Hendrix in Nice

Escaping school one afternoon I’d seen you play
Hey Joe and Purple Haze
at Blackpool Winter Gardens.

Now, in this Nice café,
you look out from behind glass
as I sip an Americano.

It seems we lived our lives at different speeds,
as though needing more or less time to find the way
to our surprising deaths.

 

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Chris Winterflood

 

 

 

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