Did They Bury Candyo In A Car?
So the music died again this week,
Another splinter universe created,
A place of fewer songs.
If all the Earth is salted,
Are there still places for a Muse to land,
Ears not too tired to hear a subtle whisper on the wind?
The guitars are dusty,
And I have to go back to work tomorrow.
My soul says "Let's go."
AquarianM
© 09/15/2019
By: Daniel A. Stafford
Author's Note:
I just got word of Ric from The Cars passing away this evening.