Ehart

He plays the beats, the stories he tells. Phillip Ehart, his name so grand, With sticks in hand, he takes command. His beats like magic, everyone knows. In Kansas band, he's been there all along, On every album, his beats are strong. Phillip co-wrote, a masterpiece complete. The drums, they thunder, the cymbals crash, The song takes flight, like a lightning flash. Phillip's talent, shining bright like a gem. He pounds the drums, with all his might, Guiding the band, through the darkest night. Phillip manages, the band's duties he'll do. With dedication and love for his art, He keeps the Kansas flame burning in his heart. Random page: IF: Worlds of Science Fiction