Topic: One Foot In Front Of Another
This is short piece is about a person who I will call Joe it is loosely based on two real life characters who have passed on. One was known as Kenny who had many a run in with the city council here. The other was a juggler who when out busking always had a smile on his face and died in tragic circumstances.
Joes Story
There once was a man named Joe who sang and played guitar on City Streets
He’d entertained through the rain, the cold, and the blues.
“Believe!” he would sing, with a guitar in his hand
“Keep going,” he urged, all who came across him in Wellington.”
One day in a shopping mall, he faced a firm “No you cant play here.”
Joe just took this as a “Yes you can play here” — don’t you know? He chatted and joked with folks passing by.
Police arrived to a crowd having a good time telling the Mall manager this aint a crime
He aint costing you a penny and people are having a good time
Played my songs to all types of cats Joe would say often—oh my, so much music to supply! I'm that type of guy.
Count your blessings,” he said with a grin quite wide, Despite a runny noses and sore throats.
“Just do it!” was Joe’s loud comedic creed:
With faith and some laughter and music, he’d always succeed.
To every soul faced with trials
Keep marching with a steady smile
Through storms and dark gloom, your every step will open doors to different rooms— One foot, then the next, all the while when appropriate wear a smile.
Happy New Year