Gordon Lightfoot
...The Marquee whispered, Gorden is gone...
The Edmund Fitzgerald briefly raised its bow
from the black icy depths of its echoes.
Carefree highway shimmering, flecks of gold
if you could read my mi...
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Categories:
gorden, memory, music,
Form: Rhyme
Meet the Lightfoots
...Gorden Lightfoot sang of a sinking ship
that mother superior never forgets
Lori Lightfoot is mayor
to a city of slayers
her political bow is starting to list...
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Categories:
gorden, chicago, song,
Form: Limerick