Dancin' shadow on dat wall, white-blues-boy sing yawl song, harmonica cry, guitar scream, to dat beat beat so sweet song, dat dancin' shadow is ah swayin' in ma head. Yawl blues echo like dat shiftin' breeze and shiftin' bayou winds in time dat blow so sweet, like da shiftin' silt and sounds on breezy thoughts about red fiery dusks. Yawl black shadow on dat wall dances like dah vanchee* in heat. Clamorous mixture is dat beat frum dat white-blues-boy smooth-song dat fills dat *** in heat of vanchee*calls and his shiftin' black silhouette on dat wall, dat smooth-song black man yawl becum...
RW Dennen (c) 2008
I coined the term vanchee*is one who echoes haunting and lasting sounds. This took place at the Ethical Society in Philadphia. Bob Small founder of Poets and Prophets sponsored this Fundraiser in 2008. A well known poet and dear friend Lamount Steptoe gave a blues Poem. Lead man in the blues band was Dave Steel. While I was listening to Dave and because the flood lights were so powerful his enormous dancing shadow was cast on this high wall. This inspired me to write this piece.
last but not least, as you know I tried to give voice tone to an elderly Southern Black person and to that beautiful culture that gave life and greatness to our country.