Topic: Billy Playing Blues Guitar
“ Harald Bluetooth was around before all this clever technology and he wouldn’t be impressed if he came back and saw the world today” so says my street friend Billy The Busker. It wasn’t until I looked up Harald Bluetooth on the internet that I found out he was a King Of Norway over a thousand years ago. Realizing that Billy The Busker has an eccentric humour about him I thought he was worth a poem. Billy is unlike many other buskers I know in that he has a good job but likes to busk every now and then just for pure enjoyment.
Billy Playing Blues Guitar
Why choose a cold winters day
To stand on a footpath and play
His strange choice makes my day
Billy playing blues guitar
It is a fun thing to see
Six strings and decent wood
A genre he says is misunderstood
Some say they need intoxicants
To play the Blues
He say’s to me that’s not true
That’s also is my point of view
My busker friend Billy
Is not silly no drugs or drink
Just loves playing his guitar
The young ins on the street around him
Many are heading to death with meth
Disconnected from nature
Land sea and fresh air
Their souls torn apart
And their ability to care
Billy playing blues guitar
Happy to be here
A man of today
No sedatives just love
No cigarettes or puff
It can be done and still be fun
Here I am on Cuba Street
Separated from my laptop out on a roam
My new affliction left back at home
To me its kind of intoxicating watching
Film noir
The lead actors all sucking on durries
When the world was in a different kind of hurry
Yet nothing changes bad guys are still a worry
Here I am now living in today on Cuba Mall watching Billy play.
In amongst some good old fashion buildings in a modern murk and slurry
People married to their smartphones
Now that’s a worry
Inside their cyber world oblivious all in a hurry
Smiling Billy on the sidewalk in amongst his own clever talk
Plays blues guitar beside an Indian bar
As the people inside drinking beer are enjoying a hot curry
Sometimes in a world that can feel broke
People like Billy shine like a beacon of hope