Don't ask me how this came to me...I guess you can say I just did. I've recently seen the Blues Brothers movie and even a bit before it, I immediately fell for them..not cause of the music, not cause of anything like that...but because of who they were. And yet, even I don't know how to describe that. ;
Out of my favorite brothers...my fave is Elwood. Don't ask me why or how but he just is...anyway, I wrote this poem out of pure random. Read if you want. Fave if you want. Review if you want.
Elwood, Blues Brothers belong to...I think they were Dan Aykroyd's..but their not mine
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Title: Of Blues and Brothers
Can't seem to think
Can't seem to say
So many words
That seem to slip away
Care to say any words-
About you and no other?
Talented? Mysterious? Silence?
Of a true Blues Brother?
And how your speed goes
Like the music; your gift
Like a high holy day
It seems to lift...
A voodoo doll, now has angel wings
Give it the mind, give it the flow
Of your blues and soul
Give it emotion and make it a tune
Like a magic act.
You're the king of rhythm and soul
The ruler of it all
And when the emotion comes calling
You know how to give it the all
Give this night a flare
Give this stage a show
Let your mind be
And let the music flow.