Dorsey Baker Poems

Christmas coming
is the joyful song we sing
Christmas coming
and the spirit of love it will
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She ain't no ice cube
She is a ball of fire
She ain't no ice cube
She is a ball of fire
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Chaos is the new normal
Murder and mayhem
Human beings
So full of tension
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Mass shooter
Disturbed state
Of mind
Won't be happy unless
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They make you
Spend your whole life!
Behind cold prison bars
Dark prison walls
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You can't stop death
From coming!
But if you are lucky enough
To be around
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Baby the wind sounds like
A trumpet Blowing loud
And I know the rain
Is coming soon
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Beautiful African woman
Your hips so big so wide
Beautiful African woman
So full of pride
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It disturbs your peace
Of mind
Sick to your stomach
A deep down emptiness
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I cannot see myself
Too much darkness all around
I know it ain't
Morning yet
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