Memories Lost Within A Frozen Mist
I can only tell you
of my fond memories
of listening to Glenn Hughes
It is as if a frozen mist
has captured all of his songs
that I hold dear
I have forsaken him
and have now turned to
Iron Maiden
But I will never forget
the days and nights
that Glenn kept me from the bay
His songs endearing
and triumphant
in every way
Will I ever go back…
we shall see
indeed we shall
Copyright © Robert James Liguori | Year Posted 2025
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