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Rock Legends


There’s a certain type of age

that can’t get old

 

Death caught within the road signs

of its bartered weakness

 

Where voices cry a fevered wish

to all who listen

 

And legends write their epitaphs

—on hearts afire

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: October, 2019) 

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