This Poem was inspired by a DVD that recently arrived at a Radio Station , in a odd fashion , "Is Paul Dead ? The Last testament of George Harrison " it describes on the DVD in a voice that eerily sounds like George Harrison , when he was in the Hospital after being attacked in his home, his wife came in with a recorder , and made this tape. There are way too many details to think it is Not possible, and when you watch the movie , it is actually a Poets Fascinating journey through the loss of his best friend in "the Quarry men " It is very believe able in a socialistic society .I suggest you keep an open mind , for the best of skeptics I have talked to , after watching the movie , they had a different view!
In great respect of the band I grew up listening to
as sure as Mom passed down Saturday Chores
for I had been chosen to scrub bathroom floors `
Yet a familiar sound would bring me to keep scrubbing
The red album, The blue album , The White album
Then .. Abbey Road , always remembering the sad look on
Ringo's face , knowing something hard to understand underneath~
I get it now, what you were saying all those years ago ,
the many sad lonely tears , secret tears , secret fears
For Maxwell's Hammer was a real one . It wanted silence
Going back ..remembering when John Lennon died
I was in Arkansas saddened with the world .
Then seeing his face saying " Drag isn't it "
No .. this was not my hero in music and song .
for he was a stand in hired William Cambell , he filled his shoes
only to bring diversity and to create so much beautiful music from loss
One left standing , alone whom looked grief struck on back cover ~
The other identity hidden, tried to be part of ..coming together
world of secrets
He to suffers today , in fear , Faul~
Too many years gone by .let us tell the Truth. Let us be free
The very sad long and winding Road ~
Let us Bury our real Paul.
No more " Mystery tour "
No more fear
Let him be in peace ~
Inspired by " The Last Testament of George Harrison , Is Paul Dead ? "