Manna House has been serving Harlem families for 43 years as a non-profit cultural arts organization
The mission of Manna House is to meet the needs of talented persons in an economically deprived community by providing a lifelong learning experience, primarily through America's classical music, Jazz, and the visual and performing arts. Music training gives us the discipline needed to succeed in our endeavors.
Featuring:
Group lessons in Voice,
Guitar, Recorder, Drums,
Dance & Performance, Creative Poetry
For details call or stop by:
(212) 722-8223
MANNA HOUSE WORKSHOPS
338 East 106th Street
New York, NY 10029
www.mannahousejazz.org
Executive Director: Gloria DeNard
Sunday, May 23, 2010
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
Rozzy Diouf Website
Coming soon check out www.rozzydiouf.com
Celebration of West Meet East to enjoy a Poetry feast!
Celebration of West Meet East to enjoy a Poetry feast!
Thursday, December 24, 2009
Voices of Reason of Every Season
The completed book of poetry is now available at www.amazon.com, www.barnesandnoble.com,www.borders.com Thank you for your continued support and hope that these peices will motivate, encourage and inspire you to attain inner peace. Peace and love is a process we all ltake for granted. It can neither be forced nor quantified to attain our individual gains. You are welcome to comment, whether positive or negative, it will still contribute to my personal growth. May God bless you and give you inner peace. Much love!
Book Review
http://www.kwenu.com/publications/ejikeokonkwo/review/poetry_reason_season_diouf.htm
Rozzy
Book Review
http://www.kwenu.com/publications/ejikeokonkwo/review/poetry_reason_season_diouf.htm
Rozzy
Saturday, January 10, 2009
TAKE ME HOME
Take me home
The land I’m from
To feel the soil
Of sweat and toil
Let me encounter
A people with culture
That worship the trees
And not scared of bees
I want to feel
The fresh morning dew
Against bare feet
That’s chapped with heat
You should beware
Just don’t be in despair
This home of plantation
Is full of temptation
Forget the caviar
And follow your star
Your thoughts will dance
In a hypnotic trance
The land I’m from
To feel the soil
Of sweat and toil
Let me encounter
A people with culture
That worship the trees
And not scared of bees
I want to feel
The fresh morning dew
Against bare feet
That’s chapped with heat
You should beware
Just don’t be in despair
This home of plantation
Is full of temptation
Forget the caviar
And follow your star
Your thoughts will dance
In a hypnotic trance
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