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sunRay

sunRay, better known as Ray to her friends, is an 80's baby thrust into the world of poetry by teenage angst. (Yes folks, she's just like you.) But you won't find any of that angst stuff here, only life as she sees it. Simple, beautiful, sometimes hard, but joyous in the end.

To contact Ray about writing poetry or any other general zany stuff, email at: la_pelicana@yahoo.com

One saturday a while back, Ray came over and we recorded her reading all of the poems from this book...

Artist:  Raychelle Heath

We Jazz June

[click here to listen]

Contents:

 

    Coffeehouse Shorts 01

    Coffeehouse Shorts 02

    Coffeehouse Shorts 03

    Coffeehouse Shorts 04

    She Just Wants To Sip His Smile

    Family Reunion

    Jesus Was Here Yesterday

    We Jazz June

    Moving Out Of Your Own Way

    This Eight Year Old Boy

    Love Twists Itself Into

    Another Day Of Please

    She Wears Pieces Of Sky

    Eighty-Seven Billion

    I Want To Write About Peace

    The Lights Were Lower

    Barely She Touches

    Women

    My People

    Today

    They Took Down 49 Countries

we jazz june

we die never

sport natural on our heads and

bass lines on our thumbs and

foretell the future thru

crystal rings and drum breaks

the poet's quest to rule the world

through love-words-and hip BOP

(tearing down walls by laying paper and sound)

cutting with teeth exposed

SPITTING THICK succulence into open mics

pleasure centers exposed in the front row

thrumming deep staccato

from finger snapping

(these are the open ears of America)

come out into the night for

liquorcoffeetea and revelation 

2nd story mosques these be

with folks stomping through

in soft soles with hard feet

face UP eyes Wide-receivers

jazzJazzJAZZ we jazz june

in this dark corner

basslinesthrummin' pianoboppin'

we jazzJazzJAZZjune

we fly soon

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or view others by local artists

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Coffeehouse Shorts 02

long haired

dirty

and beautiful

she pushes broken black frames

onto her nose

and sniffs at painted canvases

someday her visions

will hang from these walls

loose and dark

as her dress

Bonus Audio:

 

    Listen to    Family Reunion

    Listen to   Women

    Listen to   They Took Down 49 Countries

COMMENTS
Pkeener said at 8:05 p.m. on May 5, 2007:
This was such a treat. Raining today, and listening to her voice reciting....
Umauma said at 10:29 a.m. on May 6, 2007:
thanks for introducing Ray to us...talented lady!
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