Proud March, ninety-nine
in a place where Hrabel soared away
Dad died before his time
set it down—the Word is bound to stay
And I’ll try, odds defy
please to get him through this life
Come sing, key of D
so said Tony — coo as babies do
Daisies? Nevadi
there’s a world of tunes that you can choose
Start with Bach, lest you talk
too much through the key of D
Then you might turn to flight
and sing Mother Nature’s Son
Joe grew — babies will
six-years old he gets his first guitar
Czech flag, fits the bill —
bridge your fingers, touch the deep blue star
And I’ll try, odds defy
please to get him through this life
Sad June, twenty twelve
saw my mentor wave his work away
Not so — truth to tell
all resounds, and hear his song today
Key of D, come and sing
what you never sang before
Nothing’s done—babies run
with the things we sing today
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