Dupree Poems - Poems about Dupree

...32 Bar Blues: A Spoken Word Poem In the shadow of the neon’s dusty glow, Oh, the blues, got me cryin’/echoes of Otis Span whisper, “Why?” Champion Jack Dupree, a voice so true, I’m lost in the Bad ......

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...Down, Up. What can be expected? Not much. If you do not jump, We can all see limitations! But the Master can create innovations, Not the popular way! But there is a way. Nothing can be achie......

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...Realizations There was a boy, Who played all day. His name was Jam, He laughed all the way. Sometimes sad, But others glad. Sometimes he had, But was very mad. Until he viewed, A young man s......

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...Reasons Sometimes we think, Sometimes we drink! Sometimes our mind, Is lost in liquor or wine! The trouble between both black and white, Is that each see their view as right! Let's work to......

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...Reasons Sometimes we think, Sometimes we drink! Sometimes our mind, Is lost in liquor or wine! The trouble between both black and white, Is that each see their view as right! Let's work to......

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...Come, let’s enjoy a few cups of Silver Moon tea while watching “You, Me & Dupree” under the limbs of that old ash tree where we carved our initials “D & C”......

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...The Gate Door Is Open The Gate Door is open Why can I go through? The Gate Door is open What must I do? Hindering from trial and tribulations Keep smacking me in the face All I keep hoping f......

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