The Saints Are Touring Again

The Saints Are Touring Again
A great dream last night
Those best feelings
of hanging with your favorite band
Touring as they were
Family and friends were nearby.

Chris Bailey was sweet
His lovely sly grin shined my way
as he looked at me
a rich heavy Irish accent
formed few words
“I’ll see ya tomorrow!” I said.

Adoringly glowing a depth of love
and mutual respect
John and I left the band
until tomorrow’s show.
We walked by a large window coffee shop on the Blvd.
There Ed Kuepper sat alone.

He was having a cup of coffee and smoke.
Standing in front of a backstage club,
I looked at the bands list.
Many names flew by
Under crew – stage
I saw Holly Cornell.

John pointed it out
Feeling a joy
that only your favorite band
could give ya
We would be there
early tomorrow.

Come ‘on now
To help and see the band.

A Punk Poem by Hudley Flipside