Wockyjabber

For Swami Ramalamadingdong  
and Guru Guy Mandude.
With apologies to Lewis Carroll.

Disco.

Namaste.

Disco away.

Namaste today.

Please disco away!

Namaste right here.

Please disco away 
And leave me alone.

Namaste right here today 
And play a fake trombone.

If you don’t disco away 
I may just call a cop.

Namaste and dance your pants off, darlin’, 
Then spin you like a top.

Oh, the humidity!

Bebop-aloolah. 
Yabba-dabba-doo-dah.

Oh, the hip-hopracy!

Yabba-dabba
Doo-dah-day.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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