With that song
and dance, the one that tweaks their
minds. By chance,
do you rent your inspiration?
Your soul, your lust and legislation
A little here and there’s Okay.
Take salad tongs
to prep your bowl
with crawfish, okra,
mac and rolls.
And when the trip down line’s complete,
you feel the ache swell in your feet.
Then I could sit and give massage
til metaphors spill
and rhymes barrage.
The song transforms from swing to pop
a subtle lay with ballad stops.
The night with moonlight’s shade is set,
and you and I,
Love the use of metaphors here…a trip down the buffet line, ending with a delicious dessert.
Great writing, John.
Thanks Cathy. Have a great day. 🙂
You too. 🙂