One Night

One Night

A Poem by Greg Skura
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the last of the archive of life. stuff i've had for years surprised i found them

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One Night
 
 
One night this week had just past
I heard them jam for once at last
Their sound was good until the end
It was a session by some good friends
 
I know that they do need some time
To play their music precise on a dime
But even still, they were just playing
And because they are my friends I just love saying
 
The mood was right for a Tuesday night
Everyone was calm, and not uptight
We all relaxed, and took things slow
Except for the band, and they did go
 
Jim on lead was playing close and tight
Eric hit his drums with precision and might
Ron on the bass not one second late
Fred on the mixer they just sounded great
 
I’m not a member of this rock and roll band
I act as a roadie, and give them a hand
The music engulfed me, and caused me to dream
I was surrounded by mountains, down near a stream
I dove into the water and swam to the top
It seemed like the dream never would stop
Through the watery haze I did realize
The mountains and stream disappeared from my eyes
 
With a crash of the cymbal and a bang from within
Eric put his left stick through a worn out drum skin  
They are my friends and I do love to say
I enjoy the feeling of watching them play
 
 
 
GRAS ‘86

© 2009 Greg Skura


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The rhyming felt a bit juvenile, I must admit, but your mature adoration for the music--and relief at hearing something good from folks you cherish--came across as a heartfelt counterbalance against the washed-out end rhymes. Nicely done.

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

A really great read and I loved your rhyming
I love the way you kept the flow going as if I was right the watching your friends play, I love it when I can read a write and take it to the imagination

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

this is great stuff, Greg, you took me there!!!

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

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This piece drew a warm smile into my face. Thank you, sometimes we need something simple, easy and relaxing. Music and poetry - this has both.

Posted 15 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

As a musician I was able to let this poem flow right through me. Thank you for the great write.

Posted 15 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

I really, really enjoyed that :)
As I love music, I also like reading poems about music, and I could clearly picture a lot of yours.

Posted 15 Years Ago


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Greg Skura
Greg Skura

Pickering, Durham, Canada



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