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Fell through the alligator’s snout Picked his teeth clean out Landed on a duelling banjo's tail Herein a Minneapolis trail Piously thumbed a black crested wave Buffeted by the pick up from the bridge Seized by turbulent string vibrations Singing to survive; drowning in awkward silence Cajoled and plucked on a tight-rope score Pounding pain within lifes neck Mics backfiring: boardwalkers selfless feedback Toe tapping, heel thumping discontent Fighting for humanity Evil running through crashing cymbals Miasmic lyrics pushing to survive Trade winds heading south Thrown ashore in the gutter Soaked from harmonica to soul A sliding quiver shackles societies skiffle Now climb your fretboard to heavenly freedom             Those who cannot breathe                    Legislate in due measures: equal rights and respect             Civilisations blues are out of tune Levitate the knee of wilful contempt
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Dec 10, 2021
Dec 10, 2021 at 9:28 AM UTC
Deliverance: A blues story
Fell through the alligator’s snout Picked his teeth clean out Landed on a duelling banjo's tail Herein a Minneapolis trail Piously thumbed a black crested wave Buffeted by the pick up from the bridge Seized by turbulent string vibrations Singing to survive; drowning in awkward silence Cajoled and plucked on a tight-rope score Pounding pain within lifes neck Mics backfiring: boardwalkers selfless feedback Toe tapping, heel thumping discontent Fighting for humanity Evil running through crashing cymbals Miasmic lyrics pushing to survive Trade winds heading south Thrown ashore in the gutter Soaked from harmonica to soul A sliding quiver shackles societies skiffle Now climb your fretboard to heavenly freedom             Those who cannot breathe                    Legislate in due measures: equal rights and respect             Civilisations blues are out of tune Levitate the knee of wilful contempt
its taken over a year to write this poem. I could not connect poetically with the terrible event with george floyd and the inequalities until i recently attended a blues festival.
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Dec 10, 2021
Dec 10, 2021 at 9:28 AM UTC
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