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TRUDI BLUE

 
 
 
Fad at the Malls
_____________
The fad's bad
these days
YOGA
the Buddha
Buddha T shirts teens
teens being cool
in the food court mall
the fad's bad
these days
YOGA
the Buddha trip
let's trip
trip to study hall
young people
crack open a book
cell phones down
computer crash
open your eyes
take a look
at the pretty picture
picture of lost peace
of sacred TIBET
the fad's bad
these days
YOGA
especially when you
you don't know the meaning
meaning of what's printed
printed on your yoga T
yoga T you got on sale
at the mall
read between the threads
feel the print
this way you'll know
what you are wearing
you'll be cool
but in the light
of Tibetan Spirit
Shine on...shine on.
 
Trudi Blue    copyright 2008
 



 

 

May Day Mumia
_____________
Take cover
under cover press
pressing news
scorned..sworn
uncovered
the cover up
hit man hired
who
fired
the kill
cooperate skill
police corruption
here and now
the Philly pow
may day Mumia
free day a comin'
'cause the hit man
hit the news
time to testify
confessions of an assassin
Mumia's not the confessor
he is innocent
so what they gonna do now?
get another hired hand
to hit the hit man
'cause ya know
they target practice
bulls eye on injustice
cover up the hit man
'cause he's talkin'
and they don't
want Mumia walkin'
but remember
we all...ONNA MOVE
may day may day
Mumia shall be walkin'
I'm talkin'...
freedom.. brothers and sisters
kinda reminds me of
a "Hurricane" wind
get Carter on the horn
we gonna yell Freedom
Loud and Clear
Clear Mumia's name!
 
Trudi Blue      copyright   2008
 

 

 

Hoodoo Chile Chillin'
_________________
Springin' ding singin'
on a harmonica blue
jus' for you
trainin' on a Trane
tryin' to take a track
and bring it back
a jazz Jack attack
livin' and dead
comin' again and gone
I'm headin' for the Crossroads
and some blues fo sure
raw ...hoodoo..and pure
here we go...gonna blow
some "Blues in Time"
and then some Jimi jam
hoodoo the voodoo
remember a December
at the Filmore East night
gotta go jo flight
straight thru the guitar gate
can't be late
gotta skate into skat
on his start
springin' ding singin'
on my harmonica blue
jus' for you
hoodoo chile chillin'
you willin'
to come
with me?
sing for me...
it's Spring ;)
 
Trudi Blue       copyright  2000
(dedicated to JMHendrix & MMcCready

 

 

Buffalo Blanket
_____________
Dakota
Nakota
Lakota
lashed
slashed
seein' slaughter
of Buffalo
roam
home
harass
plains grass
shingle
shangle
bangle
seein' slaughter
white man
mind
unkind
couldn't be bothered
Black Hills
Spirit chills
shiver
quiver
seein' slaughter
of Buffalo Nation
covered in
blanket of red
pronounced dead
Crazy Horse
also got the course
betrayal trip
back stab rip
years
tears
washing away
memory lane
white man gain
still today
Dakota
Nakota
Lakota
feelin' the whirlwind
time cell
freedom bell
of white man chime
committed crime
government approved
the worst of all
stolen home ground
but will never murder
their soul integrity
one cannot touch
the Great Spirit, the Grandfather
but the Great Spirit
shall always touch
the Buffalo
and the Buffalo Nation
let it be known
it is written
in the center stone
of Sacredness
the Sacred Hoop!
 
Trudi Blue    copyright  2008



 
Visit with Jack @ Blue Train
_______________________
Trane doin' the blues
on a 8:05 time track
Woah, watch out Jack
we shufflin' sidewalk
one way wino talk
at the corner store shop
like long gone soda pop
dried up crumbs left behind
bird flew South blasted blind
home trees got ground bound
blinkin' bulldozer break sound
but thru open window pane
you can hear horn "Blue Train"
won't ya join me Jack?
meet me on Belles' Island
in a lil' while
we'll sit by graffiti pile
have a smoke
tell a joke
you wine
I'll coffee & cream
we'll beam dream
'bout good ole Bird
Monk & funk of beat street
when you were shuffle loafin'
on the blue Trane track
in downtown dippity dat
Jack put on your hat
the bird fell out jammin'
hard hat man slammin'
chain saw
blade raw
timber comin' down
in this Southern town
by the riverbank of Belle Isle
goin' down, no joke, no clown
you in a box
cracker jacks?
I the fox
beat child
in the wild
see ya 'round midnight
at the train bridge
at hobo hang
by the ridge
we'll share a smoke
or two, three...one
"On the Road"
while jazz joint
smokin' up "Blue Train"
you can read the lead
Mexico City Blues if you choose
chorus 239 catch the shadow mimes
while "wail wop"..Charlie bursts us
did you remember your line Jack?
"A great musician and a great creator of forms"
see ya in heaven @ eleven handsome
a doll...I'll remain paintin' ruby lips
slightly parted
waitin' for the words
rollin' off a lover's tongue.
 
Trudi Blue     copyright  1999


 

 
It's a crime to wear Black
_____________________
People you got to know
about the show
that's been goin' down
Damien's on death row
walkin' the "Green Mile" ?
stop and listen a lil' while
I'll tell you a story
not about glory
but a trap
3 young men
dressed in black
lethal injection
no protection
false accusation
system of execution
does he have a chance?
to dance
once again
in the rays
of FREEDOM!
pardon me
but pardon the Three
wearing black thread
that's not enough
to make a man dead
I wear black
and now
I wear black with real print
FREE WM3!
'cause people you got to know
about the show
that's been goin' down
they say Damien's on death row
three black pants
walkin' night
jailhouse rant
injust system rage
put them in a cage
by the souls
of black psyche
dark doom
their magic
the WM3 wear
Spirit
of white
a shine
one cannot put out
their light
yes, they wore black
but their bodies
are clothed with innocence
people, put on your hearing aids
the verdict
NOT GUILTY!!!
Free the WEST MEMPHIS THREE!
 
Trudi Blue        copyright 2008

 

 

Walk the Talk
___________
Let's walk the talk
walk the talk
the talk
talking too much
It's time
time to take a walk
walk in the shoes
shoes of a Tibetan
it's time
time to take a walk
for an hour or so
so you can feel
feel the SOULS
SOULS of their feet
Ouch!
I grant you....
you will never complain
about your aching feet again
meanwhile Tibetan hearts
are aching....souls worn out
are you the tin man?
beat freedom
walk freedom
freedom of this plateau
plateau of peace
as it should be
peace
shall
rise
over the roof top
the Mother Goddess
watching over
as the brilliant sun
shines it's colors
of Prayer Flags
over TIBET.
 
Trudi Blue    copyright  2008


 


 

 
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