Hey Joe ShakespeareA Poem by Duncan BrownWhy you got those boots on your feet Are you the wandering jingle jangler That heeled high feeling easy dreamer Lending ears to become the audience Marking antonyms like Julius Caesar Trying to rise before the failures fall Sublimely for the mad beauty of it all In desperate dreams of the final curtain Draping the fading drama in the folds The weatherman never
read the script And left his quill on the top of the hill When Romeo betrayed Juliet to the fool Stealing his chance of everlasting fame Casting shadows before his own naming Everything in the lies of playing games. At least that’s why he sold himself again For sex and drudgery’s rotting role play Once for the money and twice to show That charity begins when gambling ends Throwing dice at the shaming of the true Believers in the obviously innocent song That sang itself to deaths other oblivion Dwelling inside the flickering footlights Burning soles who tread the dollar less way To stage their very own beautiful demise Before a paying and praying audience There’s no business like the dying business That’s the dumb an’ smart career move As death consumes all; here and ever after The three ring circus hits the super highway To heavenly pay days in the after math That stole the souls of the leading actors Wasn’t that just the smart career move To die happily on the wings of disaster Farewell sweet prince an’ princesses May flights of angels love your music. © 2017 Duncan BrownReviews
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