What's In Store For Me In The

At Lilac Evening I Walked With Every Muscle Aching Among The Lights Of 27th And Welton In The Denver Colored Section, Wishing I Were A Negro, Feeling That The Best The White World Had Offered Was Not Enough Ecstasy For Me, Not Enough Life, Joy, Kicks, Darkness, Music, Not Enough Night.

Work From Pithy Middle Eye Out, Swimming In Language Sea.

All Is Well, Practice Kindness, Heaven Is Nigh.

Here I Was At The End Of America...no More Land...and Nowhere Was Nowhere To Go But Back

I Loved The Way She Said 'la'; I Love The Way Everybody Says 'la' On The Coast; It's Their One And Only Golden Town When All Is Said And Done.