Tanka – Smooth/Kinky

Pomade smoothes my hair
Slick with cherry aroma
Correcting the kinks
I’d never pomade my Life
The kinks make it bearable



Give Me The Night

I want the night
I need the night
I fly by night
I shine by night

Neon light
It blurs so bright
Defines my plight
No wrong, no right

Try as I might
No will to fight
I love the night
Give me the night