Robert Sherriff 'Australian 'BAH, BAH, BAH

BAH BAH BAH Unsheepishly Me: A Different Tale When I write, I strive not to be Joe or Sue. I've got my rhythm, a beat that's a fusion of jazz and rock, my hue, a blend of sunset and ocean, and unique beauty under a different sun, a beauty that's a mix of strength and vulnerability. I was never meant to be a sheep, to follow the flock in an endless sweep. I roam where wild ideas leap, in fields where dreams and thoughts run deep. It might not make sense, might seem absurd, a cacophony of the unheard. But that's my song, my every word, a melody by the wind stirred. BAH BAH BAH, three bags full of nonsensical wool, representing the meaningless conformity and tales to pull. I weave them all, push and pull, against the norm, against the dull.