Poem -

Tribute to Paul Kossoff, guitarist with 1970's band FREE

Running waters pass me by,
through the night l sit and cry.
Distance turns me round and round,
leaving me without your sound.
So weep no more, for there's no cure,
Paul, stand up, and play for me once more.
You leave me weary, and you leave me tired,
now l must crawl to be re-fired.
But, Paul, Please, take a bow, because everything is,
           ALL RIGHT NOW
     

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