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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I’m about to tell what’s an important story, Of a singer who is sadly now long gone, Whose story needs some increased recognition, He could p’raps be described a special one. He was born in nineteen forty two, And sadly died in nineteen eighty one, His memory and music though will never be forgot, His charities and work continue on. He made a lot of money, in America renowned, At one point highest paid of all his peers, And still the homeless charities do work that bears his name, Despite him being gone for forty years. At Height of fame he realised a fortune, At times it reached 2 million a year, At least a third of it though he did give away, Philanthropy towards his causes dear. In Britain there aren’t many who remember Harry’s name, But some of his songs linger in their head, They’ve heard about a morning DJ and cradles for cats, And a better place to be than in their bed. Songs autobiographical, And others based on news that he had read, At first he struggled for success like Mister Tanner did, Ignored the critics views and what they said. His passion was world hunger that was unacceptable, He’d do what he could to eradicate, The Harry Chapin Foodbank still stands proudly in his name, And still relieving hunger to this date. He always felt Long Island was the place to live his dreams, Perhaps you’d say his opportunity, To make a massive difference in the world to many folks, Perhaps you’d say a better place to be. He co- founded World Hunger Year, With DJ friend that he knew called Bill Ayres Congressional Gold Medal, a posthumous award That later recognised each of his worthy cares. On July 16th Nineteen eighty one his fate was sealed, Going to a show in East Meadow, New York, A truck crashed into him whose fault ended his life, No more he’d ever sing again or talk. That could have been the end of things, for others it sure would, But Harry is the subject of this rhyme, His legacy maybe seems as important as his life, And not diminished with passing of time. Theatres and student halls named in his memory, Foundation chaired by Sandy, she his wife, His legacy continues to improve the world today, This story of a most important life.
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