Michael Ramel The Primordial Poet Poet Tercet

You Had Me At?

The clowns are crying
And frowns complying
In a world unaware it's dying

All the fears my heart kept
For all the years I spent bereft
Needing some debris clearing of a mind swept

Should there be anything fragile left
In that room, in that mind an ego is kept
With a hippy 60’s vibe, in cadence, in step

And I'm a drummer I am supposed to keep a beat
And when I'm not behind my kit I can still tap my feet 
At the hi hat's foot chick you had me.......complete

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