He was wild

Engines reeved in cowboy hat

Griffin by name, son of Planet Bluegrass!

We are a small town

Gone tribal due to recent events.

The death of a young one

A wrong move on his motorcycle

No helmet.

At his service we stood next to Joe

our town Chiropractor…..

” I x- rayed him a lot as a kid”

We need our wild ones

In coming asteroids

Huge impact

No way to duck and cover.