Solo Ovation (for Michael Wilde)
I was drawn into a beautiful and generous act
That everyone else saw as lunacy -
His solo standing ovation in the small hall.
Red as a windmill I shot up bewildered,
That everyone else saw as lunacy -
His solo standing ovation in the small hall.
Red as a windmill I shot up bewildered,
Standing too, at his side - Quixote and Panza.
My classical guitar teacher, Michael Wilde;
My classical guitar teacher, Michael Wilde;
Bless his lonely Bavarian soul.

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