mike_mcpeeper
Red roses.
*taps on small bongo*
The man wants my spoon.
*taps on small bongo*
Summer night.
*taps on small bongo*
Sun blinded smoke on the horizon.
*taps on small bongo*
Cool cat has gotten fat.
*taps rapidly on small bongo*
Wow man, that's groovy,
Though some squares aint gonna geddit.
It's clear to me, your poetry,
Deserves some hippie credit.
Your bongo playing, has me saying,
This cat is a hit,
But it's really more like 50's beat,
Than genuine hippie shit.