Grace Under Pressure
I took this photo this morning,While waiting for my brother to arrive.
listening on my phone to "Distant Early Warning",
started to wonder if we humans,
...will survive.
(And A little later I resumed my drum practice...)
"An ill wind comes arising,
Across the cities of the plain.
There's no swimming in the heavy water,
No singing in the acid rain..."
Red Alert, Red Alert!
(...Just CAN'T KEEP THE PACE WITH NEIL PEART!!!)
Later....after two hours of practice!,
(...My Hands getting stiffer and numb!!)
Hitting hard on my V-Drums,
"It's easy to beat Dave Grohl."
That Dove...her Grace Under Fire!
...So sad Neil is no longer around,
(...Love Rush complex Rithm and Sound)
A Mastermind by all means,
and on his Art...Unrivaled!
Poetry by Golden Minotaur
Written on 2025-09-17 at 01:59
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