Bell Bottom Blues Poem by Paul Reed
Bell Bottom Blues
I remember sitting in the dark
Listening as the needle clicked
Life hadn't yet made it's mark
We thought we had it licked;
Nothing had darkened hope's door
The times were an unlit fuse
All we wanted was to hear some more
Listen to 'Bell Bottom Blues';
The sounds of the night were our heroes
That split the darkness in two
Then the crackling needle swayed and rose
Drunk from that strange brew.
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