Bluegrass Billy (Alternate Title: Mountain Music)

Old Billy played that good old mountain music

that mandolin, he sure could make it cry

He would play every morning, noon, and evening, and everyone could see the passion in his eyes

He’d play until his fingers bled, at least that’s what the legends said, he strived to be the best, and his beloved instrument was laid to rest beside him when he died

By: J.N.R Dutton

Author: J.N.R Dutton (aka The Poet)

Husband. Father. Writer/Independent Journalist/Poet. Artist,all around creative soul. I reside in Southern Idaho with my wife & son. View all posts by J.N.R Dutton (aka The Poet)