A Rocker She “Bled”
A Tribute To Kurt Cobain
-The Sohamahos
If love was in the air they said
It would have to have been three days they all dread
The day we found out, the day we all spoke out and thirdly the day he resurrected for all to see
Not the first to do it and never the last unless we be “WHAT”
To some sounds suspecious but NOT BRAVE warriors this we trust!
A Jedi, like OBIWAN and Voice like GOLLIATH
Now stuck in eternal etheric semblance of youth
Immortalized and ready once again for society to “SEE”!
But to know immortal….nope the quotations please remove and TRUST!
Cobain to Love and those who knew him, more than a ROCKER and death of destruction
A guantlet and fashion of hair, peace and formibable skin
Rife and compassion, no quarrelling and passion
Cobain endures while others falter
Do you now know THE PIPPING hot COFFERS!
Royalts of songs, non bludging to others
Groups of the 90s similar in fashion
Not once did I mention why I wrote this of him
But to know he truly can resurrect what this poetry about as “lesson”