Fig's Poet Tree: Street Corner Blues

Monday, November 30, 2009

Street Corner Blues

It’s late and the night is black The long sweet notes hang and linger from an acoustic guitar and the serenade Of the street corner singer He sings and plays the blues While the rain falls at his feet But he has nowhere to shelter His home is the city street How is it that the sweet music That wells... Sign in to see full entry.

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