Ode To Bobby
I never wanted to be famous,
I only wanted to be great
I never promised you an answer
even now as questions inflate
I traveled each and every highway
as time kept changing once again
I never told you it was magic
—just a wish blowing in the wind
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2018
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