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A Thought for Today

To write it out is to let it go.

 

Dear Ken,

The topic of Jan. 3rd was both interesting and tough. 

I've been a pretty bad poet but a pretty good songwriter (at least so I've been told) for over twenty years...just for my own pleasure and anyone who wanted to listen, and maybe as a form of self-preservation and therapy too. Some of the artists who have influenced me have been people like Gordon Lightfoot, Paul Simon, Leonard Cohen, Joni Mitchell just to name a few. 

The day I stumbled upon who Rod McKuen was, was a very nice day indeed. In my opinion he's gotta be just about the best, most prolific writer that I've had the pleasure to read and listen to. I think of him in the same light as he would think of Johnny Mercer. He seems to have a song or a piece of written word for everyone. Can anyone think of anything he hasn't done...and very well at that? He more than once said that poems and songs are like your children. Although you really love the youngest, it would be very hard to pick a favorite. I'm always singing McKuen songs to myself because I can relate to a lot of them in some way or another. 

As far as favorites? Man, that is a hard question! SOME are "The Day They Built The Road" "Only Love" "The Single Man" "The Language Of Hello" "Take Me Home Again" "People On Their Birthdays" "Times Gone By" "We Two Are Drifting" "The Ivy That Clings To The Wall" (whew!) I could go on and on and on! And what about the classic works? 

Wow! Where did he get the time? 

Dave MacDonald - (kind of a fan)

OK, Dave, sounds as though you and I have a lot in common not least a love of, and admiration for, the music of McKuen, Lightfoot, Simon, Cohen and Mitchell. All five played a huge role in influencing and defining my musical taste and during my very short-lived singing career their songs formed the bulk of my repertoire.

Choosing just one of your favorites for the column today was an easy task. At the risk of being repetitive and boring, let me say once again how much I love the album "Prolific Composer Rod McKuen Sings His Own". I was thrilled when Rod sent me a copy of the CD because my vinyl copy ain't sounding too good after 35 years! It contains some terrific numbers, "Times Gone By" among them, and if there's anyone reading this column today who doesn't yet have a copy of this album, go directly to Stanyan By Mail (tell 'em Ken sent ya) and order it. You won't be sorry.

Thanks for an interesting letter, Dave.

If you have a favorite McKuen song or poem you'd like to share, drop me a line at ken@mckuen.com and I'll make sure it gets an airing here one Wednesday.

Oh, and by the way, I'm in a bit of a quandary right now and would appreciate your help. I really love the photo of Rod we've been running over the past few weeks but I also really like the one of he and Kubby Kat Too we posted yesterday. Drop me a quick line and let me know which one you think we should run with in the days ahead. Thanks!

                                   - Ken, Johannesburg, January 17

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TIMES GONE BY

Remember when we spent the nighttime
counting out the stars
too late for the beach
too early for the bars
all of us together
would raise our glasses high
and drink a toast to times gone by.

The times, oh, we had some times
when the world was the color of neon signs
each of us and all of us
killed our dreams with rye
and tried to crowd a lifetime
into times gone by.

Remember how the Sunday morning bells
were always ringing
and out along the waterfront
we'd hear the big men singing
in some long-forgotten time
some August or July
even then we'd talk about
the times gone by.

The times, oh we had some times
when love cost only nickels and dimes
always when our secret needs
were hard to satisfy
we'd talk of going back again
to times gone by.

Remember how we talked and laughed
and cried into the dawning
and the wonderful taste
of kisses in the morning
crowded rooms and lonesome tunes
and very little sky
even then the better times
were times gone by.

The times, you know we had some times
with gentle women and vintage wines
but that was when we didn't know
our youth was slipping by
now all we have to think about
are times gone by.

     - from the album "Prolific Composer Rod McKuen Sings His Own", 1965

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Birthday research by Wade Alexander o Poetry from the collection of Jay Hagan o Coordinated by Melinda Smith
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