can'
t
write much
of a
good
happy poem,
somehow.
Just a poem on
"feeling good,
boppin' around
yeah. You know."
Like if I tried, it
would be boring!
Maybe so.
But hell to that. I'm a bus' it
nonetheless!
one to two to THREE FOUR,
now extend it and FLEX!!
- went down TOWN!
ate breakfast like a CHAMP
found a recommended BOOK
then I bought some STAMPS
from the auto-stamp-machine
at the central P.O.
the receipt said "Pleasure
to serve you JOE!"
The record store was packed
I got some Black KEYS
didn't even know they had a new disc out
JEEZ!!
I need to better pay
attention sometimes,
to life
but that's OK if I miss,
'cause I can catch it
on the bounce-back, right?
oh NICE
this song is my JAM!
I had to hit repeat
and repeat and AGAIN
because I can't
can't
CAN'T
can't
can't get my fill
when a track is that
FAT
the back arrow gets
ILL
2 comments:
hot damn
hehehehe
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