The Black Hole (South)

I Wake Early On The Morn

 

Of A Big Game

 

Hoping Not To Add A “U”

 

To The Word Or An “L”

 

To The Column

 

“GET THE PICTURE, YOU GUYS”

 

Larry Is Gone

 

But Never Ever Forgotten And

 

Heaven Awaits When He

 

Really Goes. Chill Bumps

 

When Writing Of The Legend

 

Coffee, Pasta, Water

 

Early Enough For An

 

Untraditional Breakfast

 

Classical Music, Poetry

 

Tortellini, Olives

 

Capers, Tomatoes

 

Tang Me Awake

 

Because Hell If I Can Sleep. Stop.

 

Say This. Larry

 

Munson – I LOVE YOU

 

Start. Game Day, 5:30 AM

 

And I’ve Been Up For An Hour

 

Perhaps A Shower

 

Then Black, Black, Black

 

As We Go For A Dozen

 

Back-To-Back

 

We Are Playing The

 

Most Storied Of All

 

Southern Football Programs

 

Tonight, First 10AM

 

Will Come – College Gameday

 

The Sun Also Rises

 

And Then Time With

 

My Loved Ones, My Sons

 

Then The Sun Sets

 

Ready. Set. Hut.

 

Take It From Here ACDC

 

Take It From Here, Larry

 

Because I’ll Always Hear You

 

I Channel You, Always, And

 

An Impression Of Munson

 

Is Pointless, Not Priceless

 

Larry’s Words Are Worth

 

And We Have A

 

Damn Fine School, Town

 

State, Coach

 

AD, Team

 

Alums, Fans – God

 

Bless Our Drunken

 

Fans. May They Hear

 

The Chapel Bell

 

A Ringin’ Tonight

 

May We Win This Fight

 

Win One For Larry!!!