. >> applause mac >> canary, from michael s harper. billie holiday is a burnt voice had as many shadows as lights. a mournful candelabra against a sleek piano. the gardenia, her signature, under that ruined face. now you are cooking, drum of the base, magic spoon, magic needle, take all day if you have to with your mirror and your bracelet of song. fact is, the invention of women under siege has been to sharpen love in the surface of myth. if you can't be free, be a mystery. i love that one. >> [ applause ] >> talk about lines that remind us of the power of possibility, this column is a constellation of ancestry. before we can get to its major subjects, billie holiday, we have to understand the dedication to the great jazz poet, michael harper. i mean, by the time you get through the first line, you are already steeped in blackness. it reminds me that my ancestry, my family is an extended family, that like my hard-working forbearers, rita dove had been writing with someone in like me in mind long before ever meeting me. she knows how t