Departure How did the rain fall - When James Dean died? Did it fall sideways Like a wingless eagle; Lost to clutches of stars? Where did the beauty go - Miss. Monroe thought, As cocaine and fame Consumed her face Hollowed and devoured; Like a muscle to a gull. Where is the boy of 1956 - With Raven black hair? Puppets to wayward hips - shrink wrapped leather. Elvis ate America; Before America ate him. JRRC
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