More on Byron Stripling
He had gentle controlled power
When he came on stage.
When I heard him
I was overcome with awe.
The trumpet was ordinary silver.
It produced notes
I’d never heard before.They put the best to shame.
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Sunday, November 23, 2008
Saturday, November 22, 2008
Freestyle day!!
Byron Stripling
He is the only one
who I immediately fell in love with.
I wish I could see him again,
the powerful man who said,
“Play like a stakin piece of pizza.”
He is the only one
who I immediately fell in love with.
I wish I could see him again,
the powerful man who said,
“Play like a stakin piece of pizza.”
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Byron Stripling,
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