Kurt Philip Behm


Heaven's Thunder - Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Eric never asked a question,
Stevie couldn't answer

As hearts aspire, their stage on fire,
the Garden's roof asunder

One lick and then another,
with Clapton our new mother

As Winwood melts a father's keys,
—to hell with heaven's thunder

(Villanova Pennsylvania: June,2017)

Topic(s) of this poem: inspired


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 11, 2017

Poem Edited: Sunday, June 11, 2017


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