Fallen angel,
traveling minstrel,
play your guitar for me.
The way you always did.
Strumming my heartstrings,
humming the rhythm
to the beat of my heart
knowing what it does to me.You were sadly taken away,
gone to rock and roll heaven,
only to join, Jim,Jimmy, Janice,
Elvis, Ricky, John, Bobby, and now Isaac.
There must be one hell of a band,
singing and rocking to the heavens,
and I know you are there with the best,
living the life of a rocking angel.You were my best friend,
My musical genius, my companion,
and now a memory that makes me smile.
I know you are in rock and roll heaven,
and I know you are making sweet music,
but please do me a favor,
and take good care of Isaac Hayes!
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3 comments:
i remember crossing his yard everyday on way home from elementray school
That poem brought tears to my eyes. Healthy, energizing tears. Thanks for sharing it.
Wow.
Powerful.
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