Saturday, March 22, 2025

We the She

 

(Etta, so supportive of me)

 

I dug her from my archives

Etta James grown up and deep

In her music, memories, her voice

the contralto that sang the lead.

 

And still her career goes on.

And she lifts her sisters

I met Etta on her “Seven Year Itch”

album of songs of her strength

 

Her story flowed

Chess had too much control

A label with 2 sessions a night

each track recorded alike                                                     

 

Chess fooled her big

Giving her a bill

Not paying her for gigs

saying she needed to do more

 

Time to be a woman

Teach them what’s right

Finally she took her stand

Lawyers helped checkmate their behinds

 

“Love women who rock,”

she said “Bonnie Raitt,”

who sang her “At Last”

Our love is here to stay, Etta James.

 

‘Cause our careers go on

k.d. lang said “Etta knew

and sang songs that gripped

both freedom and its cage.”

 

It took 20 years

For Etta to take control

One day at a time    

Healing her singing so real

 

Etta James Enterprises

Repeat after me, brothers and sisters

Etta James Enterprises

With help from her lawyers.

 

The boys helped her along

Keith Richards, Marvin Gaye, more

her career goes on

Functioning, loving sobriety

 

She saw real colors

 like she was 15 again.  

Clean and alive on stage Miss Etta

 No more stumbling!  

 

Her music portrays

Her strength, wisdom, age

Not as a super woman

But her own determination

 

And vulnerability

When she was a child

Etta wanted to join the Police

but instead the Glee club

 

Then Johnny Otis

invited her one night

to sing for him at the hotel

Shy, she sang in the bathroom,

 

And he loved her

Bashful, jazzy Etta

“Over the Rainbow”

“How Deep is the Ocean”

 

15 turning 16—

ponytail, Levis, white shirt  

Saddle shoes, tattoos

Red lips, shoplifting

Tom boy. Etta James

 

-January 2025