The musicians special talent was short lived! The Foureyed Poet.
The young man sleeping rough on the street
why he was not honestly sure
talented musician he mused had been called
just wanting freedom to drift
music was his love not the riches and fame
enjoyment was his aim!
He had to roam a free spirit that was him
crowds overwhelming not his style
though friends wanted to start a band
not sure better on his own
writing what he felt within his being
songwriter was foreseeing!
Pressure applied the group was formed
they realised his talent
but hard to conform being with a band
the one who made it special
the central pin for himself seeking more
choices needed to explore!
This musician had these unique qualities
to find the defining sound
but not the ability to take the pressures
needed for long term
at this point it was too early to detect
yet had all their respect!
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