no Christmas tunes,
no - not even yet
Maybe a few sacred choruses
from brother Cash
on the cusp of the holy day
For now
this old monk works
rockin' the sweet humbucker reverb
snow gets stack high
frozen ice chips fly
thanks to
Neil, Jimmy, Gord, Fred, Ryan, Jimi, Eddie, Dave, Jeff, Matt, Joel, John, and all the rest of the Saints of Rock n'Roll
I love the saints of rock n'Roll. Bards and minstrels of my misspent youth, hee hee. Would love to sit and listen to you play, Ollie.
ReplyDeletep.s. any chance of you posting a music video on your site????
ReplyDeleteI loved working to a soundtrack...this takes me back to better days...
ReplyDeleteI am not big on the Christmas music either..not until perhaps the day before Christmas Eve, otherwise I get sick of it. Rock n Roll though? It's a must!
ReplyDeleteSaints? A better name than little-g gods. Now we can walk with them as brothers, sisters, and not idolaters. Thanks!
ReplyDeleteNice one!
ReplyDeleteNo way of rock-and-rolling a bit of holly and ivy?
ReplyDeleterock onnnn! keep strumming brother.I am sure you'll even be singing on Heaven's doors.
ReplyDeleteKeep on rocking ~ Have a good week ahead ~
ReplyDeleteI'm with you. I prefer the rock to the Christmas music until Christmas Eve. Rock on, monk.
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