Bonnie Raitt

 

The Road

The schedule

The fatigue
The motels and halls
And smiles of listeners.
Appearance touch ups
The aches and pains
The solace of the drugs.
Seemingly.
Awhirl with crazy “monkey friend”


But rescue did arrive.
Friends
Self loathing
Quiet hours
Prayer, and God stepped in.
The Mess had fueled the Blues.
Oh yeah, a currency
Showing up
No other way.
Ask Bonnie’s pal,
John Lee Hooker
He knows well the Route.




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