Joseph Narusiewicz

(9/29/50 / So St Paul, Minnesota)

Kurt


Death carried his guitar like a shadow
They danced to the rotting bones
To the ringing awful bells
The stage was bright and black
Skelton angel flys for morning
Garden house and shot gun
Heroin and a suicide note
Now the world feels like ice
I guess some people have a hard time
Seattle rain cries like blue roses
Hey Kurt we really miss you

Submitted: Friday, November 08, 2013
Edited: Saturday, November 09, 2013

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