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Experimental "beat" era poem. dark bar, bongo, finger snapping, etc |
be-bop sung in half notes city lullaby her voice like raindrops falling simply mesmerize aging skinny white boys coked and half in love mouth the lady’s sweet refrain angels from above the drummer drums and the strummer strums while wishing for something more left foot right foot pace in fear again no matter what your mama said no fantasy is sin Ran from love in winter for streets paved in gold my mark forever wanting glazed upon my eyes one of many lost souls seeking heaven’s gate too blind with misplaced passion choice or maybe fate the drummer drums and the strummer strums while wishing for something more left foot right foot pace in fear again no matter what your mama said dreams are not a sin frightful nights in alleyways the restless jiving juice their smell reeking aftershave and day old twenty-fours her voice sang a thousand times before I knew my way simply help the men a little bit I’ll get my chance to play the drummer drums and the strummer strums while wishing for something more left foot right foot pace in fear again no matter what your mama said need can justify the sin cum stained pants in motel rooms mind flying somewhere else just make sure it’s never you sing the tune in tenor lost within the song fuel his lust’s desire these acts won’t take too long the drummer drums and the strummer strums while wishing for something more left foot right foot pace in fear again no matter what your mama said time forgives the sin her trumpets blare in counter beat hips mash upon the floor pain pulses to a rhythm with movements barely seen the sound is hot the dancers meld my sax begins to moan asylum sweet within its notes are held the drummer drums and the strummer strums while wishing for something more left foot right foot pace in fear again no matter what your mama said the music bears your sin the pavement sweats at closing time last call couples paired romance lost on peanut shells and whiffs of sewer mist acrid dreams will make you cry be-bop sung in half notes one man’s city lullaby |