JBT POST MORTEM
It seemed to be
A lot to me
6 concerts!! WOW!!
they are over now
And as I sit and ponder why
the time and fun just flew right by
All travel plans and money to spend
And then it all just had to end
And almost at the very last show
I had a seat in second row
The aiken passed right by my face
I wanted to reach, but I froze in space
I thought I had a chance to do
The fangirl thing-alas, who knew
I turned into a timid mouse
Who ventures not outside their house
But fails to be the one who braves
Jerome Jrs irate raves
Stand back don't speak don't breathe don't touch
I thought his tirade a bit too much
But did I falter? What do you think?
I let Clay pass without a blink
He leaped a chair, got back on the stage
And just like that he was out of range
But later on his eyes met mine
And he spoke to me of Christmas time
Oh yes he said- To New York we will come
And that satisfied me, so......I'm done.
By: Marilyn
