Purple Haze Daze.

 

Purple haze daze into a black mist

 ©-MFB III 

In those
Purple haze
daze
Jimmie's hero
was a foxy lady
a heroin
so to speak
she powdered his nose
so often
that he finally injected
her into his
mainline of work
never fretting
he bled
electric squeals
in riffs
that rocked the world
he rode the guitar
slung over it
like shooting star
headbanded and
headlined often
but headed to
an early grave
Hendrix
Jimmied
the music
into a new dimension
that changed
the way rock
rolled forever
but then
he Jimmied
the lock on life
and got caught
breaking and entering
death's door
far too soon
his
purple haze
days turned into
a tourniquet
and then a
a black mist
the needle went
into the groove
as the swan song
played a sad tune
about a phsychedelic place
where Hendrix
no longer exists

More by this Author

  • Autumn Gleanings.
    2

    From the Palette of Mother Nature. You know where to go with a doubt Behold the handicrafts of God, ~ observe now as his Winter looms, ~ stitch needled specks of crystal white. Each weaving flawless, thick...

  • The Constipation Of The United Blights Of America.
    0

    The Constipation of the United Blights of America ©-MFB III “ We the Puppets of the divided states, both red and blue, in disorder choose to deform a more perfect Union. We hang like...

  • Robin My Hood
    1

    On the first day of xmas your true love gave you a schadenfreude Robin my hood... on April 1, 2004. ©-MFB III- All rights reserved As the rains subsided, I spied a mother Robin today dancing on clawed...


Comments

No comments yet.

    Sign in or sign up and post using a HubPages Network account.

    0 of 8192 characters used
    Post Comment

    No HTML is allowed in comments, but URLs will be hyperlinked. Comments are not for promoting your articles or other sites.


    Click to Rate This Article
    working