The poet, the laureate
Passed away
The singer, song writer
So, they say.
We knew
We knew,
We knew,
This day would come
Now
Now,
The deed is done
This day has finally come.
The poet, the laureate
Has past away
The singer, song writer
Is gone.
—Robert Confiant 27 October 2017
A tribute to Gord Downie (of The Tragically Hip)