May God bless you and your...
I've written a couple of hundred rhymes,
For neighbors, family and friends,
Some clever, some humorous, some funny,
It really all depends.
Today I write one as never before,
With a heavy heart so full of pain,
The passing of a very dear friend,
Sets a mood as cold as autumn rain.
Music always kept is together,
If we could, we'd jam every day,
If you had any doubts about his guitar,
Then you never heard him play.
Steel Guitar Rag, Double Eagle March
And...
Ted Studniarz
December 20, 2006 | Chardon, OH