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Special
by Steve E Ralph → (All Poetry by Steve E Ralph)
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Oh they thought that I was handsome,

Back in my younger days,

I had a six-pack to be proud of,

And my hair was brown not grey,

 

I spoke several different languages,

Played piano and guitar,

Sang at the Grand Ol’ Opry,

I was a well-known country star,

 

And I made a real good living,

Had a mansion on the hill,

Did anything I wanted,

I had so much time to kill,

 

There was an endless flow of money,

Like I could print the stuff myself,

Gold discs adorned the hallway,

And trophies lined the shelf,

 

I had a couple of hundred acres,

Private tennis court and pool,

And enough gold around my neck,

To make a sultan stop and drool,

 

I knew more women than was decent,

And had a few wives along the way,

Yes they all thought I was special,

Well, if they could see me here today,

 

What hair is left is growing thin,

And my pearly teeth are black,

My bright blue eyes have lost their shine,

And the six-packs turned to fat,

 

Rheumatism has my hands,

I can’t play a tune no more,

And I can’t recall the languages,

I used to speak before,

 

They say the drugs and alcohol,

For years have left their mark,

And I’ve swapped the mansion on the hill,

For a bench down in the park,

 

Because ex-wives and the tax man,

Have bled me till I’m dry,

And I’ve no one else to blame but me,

God knows I realize,

 

But I thought I was invincible,

I was sure I knew it all

But the paparazzi couldn’t wait,

To see this big man fall,

 

So now no one wants my autograph,

And I’ve long since been asked to sing,

And the money's long been dried up,

From that ever flowing spring,

 

But now and then somebody passing,

Will flash an awkward smile,

Recall when I was famous,

And sit and talk awhile,

 

About how they loved my music,

And followed my career,

And how sad it is, a star like me,

Should find himself down here,

 

Then they’ll offer me some money,

To buy a coffee and some food,

And say, “please don’t be offended,

I not meaning to be rude”,

 

But I’m at the bottom of the barrel,

Too hungry to be proud,

And those that thought that I was special,

If they could only see me now.

 

 

By S E Ralph

 

24-11-2008

 

 


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 Reviews of "Special"
Reviewed by Ruan Mills
Reviewed on October 18, 2011
How true when they say 'easy come, easy go'. You have managed to portray a lifetime in this marvellous piece and you have done so with honesty and candour. That alone is to be applauded.

Reviewed by Kay P Devenish
Reviewed on January 2, 2009
All your poems are special to me and this one is better than any others that I have read this year (and that includes all the poems I have read)you should be published in book form as your poems are brilliant,I wish I had your imagination,what a gift you have!

Reviewed by Karen Palumbo
Reviewed on November 24, 2008
Ah, but in God's eyes we are all special as you still are today. Wow, to sum up one's life the way you have is talent in and of itself...

Be always safe,
Karen

Reviewed by Gwen Dickerson
Reviewed on November 24, 2008
A heartfelt and extremely well expressed poem, Steve! Your poems still have that magic touch!

Reviewed on November 24, 2008
What a heartbreaker! From the very top to the very bottom.

Mary

Reviewed by 000 000 (Reader)
Reviewed on November 24, 2008
This is a perfect capture of falling fame.
CarolHawks

Reviewed by Edwin Hurdle
Reviewed on November 24, 2008
This is a powerful and excellent poem you have written.Stardom can such a hard thing for a person to follow.One minute you're on top of the world and the next you're at the bottom of the barrel.Take care of yourself and I enjoy this poem very much

Edwin


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