Bror Larson

Renaissance Man

There were blasts of thunder
As we learned your canon
You are our poet and tribe
You summed us all up
Whilst you became more
And while you figured out
You helped us pay off debts

You were way into your talk
At The Brewery – still
Wondering where your head
Was at, my poetry like
Drunk slurred speech
To embody, to embody
The winds speak your name

Zubyre Parvez

Bror Larson
Family Series
© 2019 RiverHouse Group of Caughdenoy, new YorK, LLC

Published by

Eliot Ware

Owner and proprietor of RiverHouse Group of Caughdenoy, NY, LLC and Chief Editor of The RiverHouse Chronicles blog.

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