Whose little boy are you?
Good morning, daddy! Ain't you heard The boogie-woogie rumble Of a dream deferred? Listen closely: You'll hear their feet Beating out and beating out a - You think It's a happy beat? Listen to it closely: Ain't you heard something underneath like a - What did I say? Sure, I'm happy! Take it away! Dream Boogie Hey, pop! Re-bop! Mop! Y-e-a-h!
Michael Ralph brilliantly plays the street prophet, a West Indian who foreshadows the Harlem riot.
Living at the YMCA in Harlem dramatically broadened my view of the world.
I had a little portable typewriter. I call it my Harlem Literary Fellowship.
I've played with jazz and toyed with it when I used to live near the St. Nicholas Pub in Harlem.
My parents grew up during the Harlem renaissance.
