The Sweetest Stone
A shinning stone has left us
skipping gaily toward heaven
tapping on Saint Peter's door
with a pair of pearly drumsticks
leaving rift and ripple in our hearts
a million doors are painted black.
Rest in Peace-sweet drummer man~
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2021
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