Storming into the afternoon with colors of red, white
and blue flying before us here at Buddy Stubbs, an
honor guard leading our day.
Singing the Star Bangled Banner with a crowd of bikers,
all Americans, mostly being our true and honored Vets,
all at attention, hands upon their hearts.
Back Stage Crew being the band performing here today,
fantastic and inspirational in their great musical
ability.
Passionate and loving music, totally in synch with one
another as they play for all of us here today, unself-
ishly giving of themselves in every detail of music.
Faster and faster they go, this mere poet keeping time
perfectly as I write from the sounds of rhythm.
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