Getting my CD signed
by the young singer guitarist
& then thinking
a selfie with her would be grand.
I’m all sweaty & disheveled
after a long day
at work
and then a show.
I look quite the mess.
But I’m also a fan
so protocol demands
she acquiesce to my request
and smile, too.
So I get my selfie
tho I’m a frightful mess.
She wanted fame & fortune
and now has to pose for selfies
with dregs of society like me.
Never let anyone tell you
that there is no price
to be paid to attain fame.
There are no dregs of
There are no dregs of society. There are only dregs in barrels and of wine the dregs are made into a beautiful Port. All good$ down to the last drop!
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Ha!
I like to hang with the dregs. Even if they make me famous, i am going to still love my dreg family.
Copyright © JessterStarshine
Dixie Dregs?
Dixie Dregs?
sure
why not? :P
Copyright © JessterStarshine
The Price Of Fame
The John Lennon perspective: The insanity factor of fans has to weigh heavily too. - Good poem about how we admire the talented. slc
and they tolerate us. Ah,
and they tolerate us. Ah, the price to be paid.