We Found Solace (Tribute To Solace) Poem by William Mowell

Anthony, soulful voice on high
Kelly, the strength of your voice
Barb, never left a dry eye
Amber, you're our bassist of choice
Jamie, guitar rift reach the sky

Restless morning finds a beat
Othersides' a wayward journey
Shelters rhymes makes you think
Give Me Love, tap your feet, even on a gurney

Live and loud at the Cafe
Banging your head to the beat
Memorized watching them play
Find yourself tapping your feet

Drinking and laughing with friends
Listening to the sounds of the band
The music lets you transcend
As your favorite song you demand

They sang Fat Bottom Girls at karaoke
They were always there for you
They washed your car to raise money
Their prase is way overdue

A blue wig on Halloween
A party out in the woods
Listen to the song Between
They always delivered the goods