Nashville

A Poem about where I'm from, Nashville TN.

Nashville


Down by the river
Where them boys play ball
The streets are filled with music
At anytime fate may call
That’s Nashville

Where everyone has a dream
The smell of fame in the air
From Downtown to Southside
That smell’s still there
That’s Nashville

Where the poor are getting poorer
But richer with their dream’s
The slow folk talk fast
The people ain’t who they seem
That’s Nashville

The sunlight here blazes
We bask in it’s glory
Sometimes we amazing
Most times we a story
That’s Nashville

They all call us country
Yes, were country and proud!
We love playing music
We sell out the crowd
That’s Nashville

Home of the Titans
Home of the Brave
Home to this Nashvillian
Till I hit my Nashville grave
I’m Nashville



Written By: Joseph J. Henley Sr.