Be Original

The chap about to do a solo Is proud of wearing a polo; Facsimile of the one worn by another fellow To whom he has already wired ‘A Humbling Hello’ That I should remember for being ‘Hopelessly Hollow’… Only if he could his forehead furrow And into a long brooding burrow, He would some more classic trumpet blow And in its notes glow, His confidence causing to grow And mean to never go down low While trying to with the others flow.