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I'm listening to the Boss sing Western Stars,
find I like this older version better than the youth.
Pour myself a whisky, kick off my stilettos
(Kahlua and slippers, who am I kidding, but it sounds sexier this way)
his raspy voice more weathered, more mellow,
carries experience if not wisdom.
Raise my glass, give thanks to John Wayne and the like,
when a man's man was acceptable, (probably not hip to admit)
close my eyes, feel myself believing
western stars might shine brighter;
trace my fingers along a map, tempted to replace slippers
with traveling boots, let myself drift a bit on the open road,
66 to San Francisco, swing 'round through Yellowstone.
Don't need the lonely, biker bars, roadside motel (not my style)
but old towns, roads less traveled, sundowns in places remote?
Finish off my "whiskey", lean back against the pillows
find myself humming his tune.
by Margaret Bednar, December 16, 2019
HERE is a video and Bruce Springsteen's song "Western Stars" I enjoyed this interview a lot. And I really am contemplating such a trip this summer.
This is linked with "Imaginary Garden with Real Toads - Music with Marian - Western Stars"
