Summer Dancing
By: James Dubeau
Under the hot summer sun
Some seek shade
Some seek drinks
While I seek dance
Thunderous drums
Echo off buildings
A harmonica wails
Struggling to keep up
With the burning fiddle
They dance amongst me
Throwing themselves
About the open lot
In front of the stage
So sun
No heat
Shall keep these revelers
Away from the pleasure
Of dance
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On This Night
On This Night
By: James Dubeau
On this night
I reach out
For you
To be in my arms
Held close
In this heat
That suffocates so
The land is dead
Wilted
By the oppressive sun
But the ten
In my belly
Keep me
Where I need to be
Under the air conditioning
Letting me sleep
Alone
By: James Dubeau
On this night
I reach out
For you
To be in my arms
Held close
In this heat
That suffocates so
The land is dead
Wilted
By the oppressive sun
But the ten
In my belly
Keep me
Where I need to be
Under the air conditioning
Letting me sleep
Alone
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