So Many Times That My Memories Are Worn
I am heartsick over the death of singer/songwriter John Prine, another victim of corona. He was 73, which at my age, doesn’t seem so old.
Prine, along with Bob Dylan, has been a favorite poet of mine since the 70s. I love his ability to tell a story in verse, with just the right tune attached to it. I love the way he could blend humor with nostalgia and social justice. Some my favorite Prine creations are “Paradise,” “Spanish Pipedream,” “Flag Decal,” and “You Never Even Called Me By My Name.”
I never saw him in person, but during the 80s and 90s, I spent a lot of time at Bluegrass concerts, festivals, and gatherings where Prine’s songs were always a fixture. I can hear one of them, and great memories flood my heart and mind.
Rest in peace, John Prine. Thank you for the Paradise of your music and verse.
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On 04/09/2020, Barbara Anne said ...
We had not heard that John Prine had died and are heartsick at the news. He has long been one of our favorite singers and songwriter, too.
We echo your thanks to John Prine.
Hugs
On 04/11/2020, Sandra Clarke said ...
I do agree! I love his songs. Did you see the tribute to him on the late shi with Stephen Colbert? Brandy Carlisle did a wonderful job on one of his songs.
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