I read the bios
Of certain rock
Stars. I like reading
About the their
Early struggles:
Keith, Mick, and
Brian sharing a flat,
knicking change
to feed the pay-
Heaters, Tony
Iommi persisting
With guitar after
Losing the tips of
His fingers, Ozzy
Getting by with one
Shirt on their first
Euro tour. I eat
These pages up
And am happy
For them when
They finally make
It. But the pages lose
Their flavor when I
Get to the long
Drug binges, wrecked
Hotel rooms, and the
Long trail of discarded
Virgins. I don’t think
It’s jealousy. It’s just
A matter of senseless
Excess, not to mention
Those poor virgins, and
The doves and bats 0zzy
Bit the heads off of. And
Then there’s the nagging
Realization that for most
of us, the early struggles
Never end and
Will never be
read about
By anyone.
— FB