Sonny Curtis – 1937 Dust bowl dugout born“That’ll Be the Day” guitarWhen Buddy Holly’s wings
MJ to Prince to everyone now They all strut in Sly’s platform shoes Eccentric, ethnocentric,
The following is a collection of short poems; homages to a few of the many
Happy New Year! For the past several years, I’ve been writing homages to a wide
Else Blangsted 1920-2020 “There is no baby. The baby is dead.” How does anyone go
Little Richard 1932-2020 The “Little” was for his youth when he first heard the call
Click on above to play. Lyrics below. First song I’ve recorded using Garageband. My mama
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