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A poem a day each April, for Katya the Poet's Dew Drop Inn
#1031319 added April 25, 2022 at 3:49pm
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American Pie
Against a time the flames climbed
high, were lost in space -
so lost, indeed, from every place
four future symphonies erased
a long, long time ago.

The echoes past, of rock
and roll make one last call -
you lost your lives, he lost control
we lost our ever-lovin' soul
and raved and sank, no longer whole

The sights, the scents like sick
perfume - as smoke broke in
and filled our room, a mind monsoon.
February's second night was doom;
the music dead beneath no moon.


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