Ode to the Poet-King

A solemn, haunting note

Chills my heart, my spine

From the depths of his hollow throat

A solemn, haunting note

When he sings the words he wrote

I embrace them making them mine

A solemn, haunting note

Chills my heart, my spine.

*Dedicated to my muse, Leonard Cohen – back on Boogie Street.

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