Bono says great rock and roll like Petty, Kinks and Stones,
Is
best born of a mothers hate and a fathers’ rotting bones,
If
mediocre artist or an amazing Jimmy Page,
Creativity
can be born from depression and from rage.
Life
is a staggering mix of bounty and of blight,
Rain
and shine find me scribbling down notes to write,
The
locusts have eaten and the stock market is toast,
Friends
tell me that it makes a good story to post.
Beating
drums and my son perched on an elephants’ pate,
Flying
Quatar to India to see him wed his mate,
Dark
news on returning of a friend’s loss of a daughter,
If
nonfiction is your thing then it all makes for blog fodder.
None
of us get through this life without mar or scar or stain,
The
fellow traveler does best to resonate not explain,
Mortal
pilgrims can all relate to the book of Job a bit,
So
God in His blogging put it in the Holy writ.
Meteor
showers blaze in a warm desert sky,
Beauty
and insanity and we can’t say why,
For
eons of time mankind has been smitten,
One
more idea for a blog post unwritten.
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