Soul Food Outside of this kitchen Their cold & battered flesh Seek out for my eyes To bring them warmth Life I got a pot of greens on my stove And a wooden spoon that never forgets My grandsons and... Continue Reading →
Soul Food Outside of this kitchen Their cold & battered flesh Seek out for my eyes To bring them warmth Life I got a pot of greens on my stove And a wooden spoon that never forgets My grandsons and... Continue Reading →