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		BANANA PUDDIN' JAZZ JAM POEM January 5, 2008 About Banana Puddin' of bad I shouldn't Everyone could A' Should A' Try Romes' Banana Puddin' Just in time- always in time full house, keeping time Shout it out, Jazz meets roots, meets, us us all on the edge of all over oceans - waves of time Feeling good... pudding so sweet makes us want to move our dancin' feet. music and food puts us in the banana mood. Za Za Za ZU Za Za Za Love your friends Liz, Richa, Jordana, Jenn,John What a wonderous place music, poetry and song While the good vibes, with wings, high in the air, fill the heart and soul in each and every place. Devine Cool A Breath of fresh air Banana Pudding comfort food music heals, it's all for the soul Wow! Marvdelicious & Mustastic.... Yes!! Season. :) Cool as beans - hot as a garden on 3rd Street in the summer! Warm! Devine Cool indeed, Great Banana Puddin' Banana pudding and cool jazz will always soothe a broken heart.Jazz makes me think of blues which reminds me that I have the winter blues and wish for warm weather Telepathy is writing And just because it's purple, dosen't mean it tastes like "grape"! And just because it's blue dosen't mean it's the sea and just because I write about colors dosen't mean it's deep. Banana pudding made with love shared with love man I have found a new love. There's no place like home There's no place like home There's no place like home And there's no place like The Nuyorican Poets Cafe W/ Theatre, downhome dining, Jazz and Banana Puddin' ala Rome Come here uncover and rediscover things you thought were lost or misplaced There're potentials and possibilities, old friends, new friends, laughter and love all in this place It's so much fun - Comes love nothing can be done Try to remember and if you remember then I can only give you Afro Bleu and innocent rememberingss of mothers, all of whom I am like and love with a fierceness that gives birth to hope Follow, Follow, Follow, Fall Low Fall Low. Muchas Gracias! I'm surrounded by beautiful spirit, energy and passion! Banana Puddin', Puddin', keeping it light & fluffy! Before the new year, all was red walkin' down Ave C - And to my surprise some Artist starts yellin at me. He said I ain't trippin - but you as fine as could be - He said come up to my edible paint loft and you can have a J.C.T. I said What's that? He said - Well come up and see.- So JCT. mmm ... So we was jokin' and chokin' & smokin' - livin' the American dream - the paint tasted good - cherries and berries, and lots of blue, purple, and red cream. I said where's the yellow? Where's the light and sweet - and mellow - So he said; Well I just can't find any banana's in Aiphabet town. Some hip Cafe got a guy - he got all the bananas in town. I'll take you to the place - It's cool and mellow - The bananas are sweet smooth & extra yellow. But - watch out. If you dance - don't lose your footin' - Cause all you'll be attending to all night is eatin' banana puddin'		BANANA PUDDIN' JAZZ JAM POEM.......... DECEMBER 1, 2007 Sweet, sticky, banana pudding..... Seguins flicker wishes of youth Old friends and new friends coming together in an emergent stream of conciousness Smooth thump of the bass soothes us History, future, present, all combined to form art. Love is Music - fast, slow, deep, high, low Love is music _ Home is warmth sittin around a table With people you can call your own Crush crush to the bone the soul pops up from that steaming smoking heart from the center of the world where the real is from the peel versed.... Now is the time skin time and ozone juice up to the source where the banana is God - dess & God together fingering around the universe Muhammad lives his happiness through an unearthed virgin still birth, what becomes of of one's words when perched alone in a stone thrown of a vibrant wordless curse. I came to see and be amongst the few: But my heart, my heart felt awaken. Alive. I wanted to move... I felt vibrant Tonight is a night of something that maybe right. Tonight I may see the light, but until I see that light I know this may be that night. If this is the place to come or should I just run but if I go inside it might be fun I go inside no where to hide walking in stride to find A place of euphoria where love and life is pouring from Life is a gift to create joy Living is to be happiness is what you must achieve Peace is how you leave Love is what we weave We weave a spell till we leave Traces behind us in the city Where we all are together No matter what the weather which brings thoughts of a better day. .... and the thoughts of reality were chased away by the dawn of a daydream.... All you can be is yourself, put your fears up on the self and step into your light to take flight and you might just enjoy the beauty of sight. Thank goodness for banana pudding and not carrot cake. Fear is what I came here with, after banana pudding there is no fear! Banana Pudding, sweet like life is, as rich and abundant as love, as creative and communal as a great group of friends and musicians.