Music That My Grandchildren Play
It’s outlandish and outrageous
I hope it’s not contagious,
The music that my grandchildren play.
It’s too rowdy and too rocky,
Too disky and too jockey,
The music that my grandchildren play.
Perhaps for younger ages
But not for older sages,
The music that my grandchildren play.
I’d rather they go bowling
Instead of rock and rolling,
With music that my grandchildren play.
Loud laughter and with bluster
They blare their ghetto buster,
Loud music that my grandchildren play.
With bass guitars and superstars
Send them out to the planet Mars
Is it music that my grandchildren play?
Copyright © James Tate | Year Posted 2016
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