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• Artiste: Brian With Wings
• Titre: Throw Down Your Blue Sky Glasses
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To a not forgotten friend: I'm writing this poem An unetched epitaph To place beside your tombstone I wrote it on the day you fell Adding rhythm to the way I knelt Beneath those eye drowning, April grey skies I composed this simple poetry To help understand this tragedy As adult as we could We stood standing on fresh broken ground Eyeing white clouds, staring down green And in between was granite grey Dressed in mourning, feeling cold black Hanging from our neck ties Shading eyes with reflective but transparent sorrow But now we must throw down our bluesky glasses And begin to understand and undertake The first loss of a dozen innocent faces It was warm tonite And we should move on into spring But never forget the winter when boys became men