What Buddy Guy did to me
from the stage
of a college football stadium
in 1978
with Junior Wells
standing beside him
in head to toe
black leather
was an insult to all
the hard earned wisdom
of an eighteen year old
Clapton fan
from central Massachusetts
where my early ownership
of BOTH Robert Johnson albums
had made me
King Shit
of the
high school
blues boys
Now I had to
admit that I was
King of Shit
indeed and
I lay down on the muddy
field approximately
sixty yards back
from the cyclones before me
understanding that
I was no longer the
center of the
universe
It was fortunate
that I learned this
so early
in the day
as
Pharaoh Sanders
was
the next act
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