Happy birthday Richard. You saved my summer, I don’t know how I missed the beautiful songs you wrote those last twenty years, but, thanks to you, I believe in music, rock’n’roll and poetry (again) in this crazy world of slaves to money and then you die. I’m a lucky man I crossed you meanwhile on my path, with buddies I love… (“There’s a bridge over there”, I stole you this verse before I knew you wrote it…) I have 5 years left to reach you where you are, close to the Gods I mean. Happy 49 maestro. Play a song for me, Im a lover and all my dreams are wrapped with you. Love.
Copenhagen, 11th of September 2020.
Poésie pour le temps courant / Poetry for Current Times 