TUMBLE I saw you take a tumble fall off the stairway to heaven that great guitar riff playing in the background and so you fell plunged further hit harder than him hurled headlong in that poem by Milton the whole of humanity screamed at your fate demanded you be saved but you did not, could not budge your crimes, though spin-doctored were insanely terrible.
Tag Archives: Led Zeppelin
SAME
SAME
found myself Christmasing
in the House of Led Zeppelin
my younger brother
having usurped my rock influences
and extended them beyond
my wildest imaginings
every page in the library here
resounds to Jimmy Page
guitar pyrotechnics
remember this solo, this lick,
this riff?
am cluster bombarded
with questions where I could not
be further from answering
seems like
from Tangiers to Birmingham
to Kashmir
the song is forever changing
only in the most abstract sense
ever
remains the same
poems 2 die for 