The blues are the sound track to our world
A raunchy guitar riff as our banner unfurled
And I know that as our years go quickly by
With my rock steady girl together we’ll fly
That heavy metal sound that fills my soul
Your denim and lace to my air guitar roll
Hard times have come as well as the good
Together forever would be time well stood.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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