(34) Three KingsA Poem by Chris Smith WelshpoetcsThere were so many singers that could have been in the poem, John Lennon, Hendrix etc.....So many Kings of music have passed our way.
There is a bar high up in the sky
That only sells water and no rye So come on in, and take a seat This is where three kings come to meet Then the stage will be made clear They sing new songs for the Angels to hear Finishing together with a song called Salvation The Angels cheer and give a standing ovation Holly then sings of ways that are true A beautiful voice up in a sky of blue And when he stops and must now part I can feel it raining in my heart So Presley takes his turn to sing Telling us of fools rushing in Music backed from a heavenly band I wish they could hear it down in dixie land Jackson is last to take the stage then Not one dry eye when he sings about Ben Entertains everyone and they are dancing along Then he ends with a beautiful earth song If you listen carefully, you can hear them up there Way up high, in a bar in the sky somewhere So I know the music that Heaven brings When together they sing, the three kings copyright Chris Smith 2010 © 2011 Chris Smith WelshpoetcsReviews
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Added on March 16, 2011Last Updated on March 31, 2011 Tags: tribute AuthorChris Smith WelshpoetcsCardiff until 2004, then Hemel Hempstead, Hertfordshire, United KingdomAboutStarted writing in 1997 after a horrible attack, I found it theraputic and wrote a range of poems and short horror stories. Started sharing on the Web firstly with Yahoo 360 in 2005, then sites on .. more..Writing
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