One from the ICON Series- Her Blues Soul

The duckling on its crooked legs,

Wandering the pond

For a place to hide.

 

In reeds,

The crying rings out,

A loud woman on a drunk.

 

Friends of the counterculture

She found,

The teases of old enemies

Upon her.

 

Janis,

A woman of her

Words and wits,

The keeper of heavy blues.

 

Her dying moments,

The telegram lost,

A fire swallowed,

The memoriam of love and life

Not realized.

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