Saturday, November 28, 2009

Blues for Bleek.

Little boy green come blow your steam
Stream
Seem like kettle
Levels
Settle in a cup; pour your heart out
Mouth
Route treble with the chords now
How
Profound rebel in your own count
Stout
Compound; comfortable in my element
Intelligent
Tell a print, in this scheme, he's a mathematic genius in the secret of sound
Brown
Drown numbness from enjoyment, I'm feeling it
Wit
Quick
Pow
Hit the drums with a summer jump
Crowd couldn't get enough in the first place
Runner up
Cummerbund
Some of us look like penguins
Pen genuine interest
Winter; when to enter with the cool
Soothe
Smooth lettering patch souls
Sold
Solstice with the distance of a son
Hum
Come forth with the cello
Mellow
Hello; greet me with a beautiful fusion
Music
Using instruments of mass construction
Hard hats, high hats
Driver caps
Sideways or backwards
Classic or jazz first?

G. Arthur ©2009
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