Sounds Carry
By Kiah
Martin Scorsese made me crazy.I’m not sure the thoughts are hazy.Jack Kerouac kept bringing me back.To all that America, all that slack.But the music always carried me away.The words, the melody, the way they play.Beats against sweat, the night is never enough.Hearts shave away the parts that are rough.Stanley Kubrick made me take a new lookVivid images leaped as words from a book.Harrison Ford took me to the stars on board.Lightyears ago before the I met the norm.The sweet sounds always stood before them,the first time of that song will never come again.Beatles, Hendrix, Armstrong, Dylan, Sublime, Nirvana.Songs gone by I carry through the flora and fauna. Written October 24th, 2001 © on Oct 24 2001 01:58 PM PST 17 • 0 • 12
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"Martin Scorsese made me crazy.I’m not sure the thoughts are hazy.Jack Kerouac kept bringing me back.To all that America, all that slack.But the music always carried me away.The words, the melody, the way they play.Beats against sweat, the night is never enough.Hearts shave away the parts that are rough.Stanley Kubrick made me take a new lookVivid images leaped as words from a book.Harrison Ford took me to the stars on board.Lightyears ago before the I met the norm.The sweet sounds always stood before them,the first time of that song will never come again.Beatles, Hendrix, Armstrong, Dylan, Sublime, Nirvana.Songs gone by I carry through the flora and fauna...."