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by Raye Apr 11, 2007 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
I hear it, I hear this sound. This sound makes me, Makes me see. I understand, I understand what he's telling me. He took me to a new place, A place I have never been I see my mother, I see my uncle. I saw how she lived, I saw how he died. I even felt the sadness, Sadness of my daughter's death. I felt my wife's pain. I felt my own. And when its done, I came back home. I understood Sonny, I appreciated him. He help me believe in his music, In Sonny's Blues.Based on the story "Sonny's Blues" by James Baldwin
by Wallace
Very good poem, I really enjoyed it, keep up the good work. PS. Plz rate and comment on some of my poems and I'll return the favour.