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Joanna Garrido

Rider on the Storm

Rider on the storm

A rock icon was born

Tousled hair adorn

Leather trousers worn

Voice so hot and deep

Could make the angels weep

Rider on the storm

 

Poet of The Doors

Writer with a cause

Boy you light my fire

Oooo you take me higher

Singer with a soul

Beautiful control

Poet of The Doors

 

Sing among the stars

Jupiter to Mars

Light up heaven’s sky

You can never die

Though you left us 

for a high

Try to burn

the night sky

Rider on the storm.

 

09/02/19 JG