April -- NaPoWriMo 2023 Day 15 -- with "Higher, Higher--Fire, Fire, Fire!" -- and for The Sunday Muse

  

      Jim Morrison, Why  

You know that it would be untrue

You know that I would be a liar 
If I was to say to you
Girl we couldn't get much higher.
Come on babe light my fire
Come on babe light my fire
Try to set the night on fire! 

    Jim Morrison, why'd you die so young * 

   Jim Morrison, why'd you die in France * 

The time to hesitate is through,
No time to wallow in the mire,

    You left a nice girl in France  

    You left your nice girl all alone 

Try now we can only lose,
And our love becomes a funeral pyre. 

    No body knows why you died, she too died in France 

    Why'd you leave your nice girl, all alone in France 
Come on babe light my fire 
Come on babe light my fire 

    You left, died, when you were in the tub 

    Why'd you not call me from the couch 

Try to set the night on fire!
 

   Too late now, we've done our bit 

The time to hesitate is through,
No time to wallow in the mire, 

    Wallow you did not, to the edge of the tub 

    You're a heal you know, I was so very close 

Try now we can only lose,
And our love becomes a funeral pyre. 

    Jim Morrison, why'd you die so young * 

    Jim Morrison, why'd you die in France *

Come on babe light my fire
Come on babe light my fire 

    If I'd have lit your fire 

    I'd have gone with you then 
Try to set the night on fire! 

    It would have done us both in 

You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar   

    We'd already set the night on fire 

If I was to say to you
Girl we couldn't get much higher. 
Come on babe light my fire
Come on babe light my fire
Try to set the night on fire,
Try to set the night on fire,
Try to set the night on fire,
Try to set the night on fire! 

    Fire, fire, fire! 

        Fire, fire, fire! 

            Fire, fire, fire! 

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Notes: 

   1. *  I wrote in person of Jim Morrison's girlfriend, Pamela Courson. She adored him but he died on her while they were in France and was buried there. She died three years later in California, with her plaque reading ""Pamela Susan Morrison 1946–1974", even though "Morrison" was never part of Courson's legal name."

    I wove her poem between the lines of "Light My Fire" in blue while Morrison's words were in black with a White background
https://en.wikipedia.org/wi...

    2. "Morrison was buried in Père Lachaise Cemetery in Paris, one of the city's most visited tourist attractions, where Irish playwright Oscar Wilde, French cabaret singer Édith Piaf, and many other poets and artists are also buried. The grave had no official marker … See more 

   

       3. Lyrics from 

 https://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/j/jim_morrison/ligth_my_fire.html#! 

    and are in Black with the background in White

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 - My Poem (in blue) Copyright, Jimmiehov 2023, All Rights Reserved 

 - I am linked with Carrie at the Sunday Muse #255 for the prompt pictures, of which I choose  at   

   https://thesundaymuse.blogspot.com/2023/04/sunday-muse-255.html 

    we were asked to choose one of the pictures, all of whom were also writing    poetry, and to write " to the beat of your muse and dance your heart out!"

- Pamela's poem, my Sunday Muse #255 write:

           

         Jim Morrison, Why

    Jim Morrison, why'd you die so young 

    Jim Morrison, why'd you die in France 

    You left a nice girl in France 

    You left your nice girl all alone 

    

    No body knows why you died, she too died in France 

    Why'd you leave your nice girl, all alone in France 

    You left, died, when you were in the tub 

    Why'd you not call me from the couch 

    

    Wallow you did not, to the edge of the tub 

    You're a heel you know, I was so very close 

    Jim Morrison, why'd you die so young 

    Jim Morrison, why'd you die in France 

    

    If I'd have lit your fire 

    I'd have gone with you then 

    It would have done us both in 

    We'd already set the night on fire 

            Fire, fire, fire! 

                    Fire, fire, fire! 

                            Fire, fire, fire!

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