Beat After Beat Poem by Joshua Gallatin

Beat after beat
Hit after hit
Volume is blurred
No one will sit

Move after move
Drink after drink
I made it happen
No matter what you think

I see them dancing
And moving their feet
I’m all alone
Creating the beat

Cutting and scratching
Tools of my trade
Vinyl is spinning
More records I’ve played

When I’m working
I’m famous you see
When you go home
There’s only me

Making your fun
And starting new trends
I am your DJ
Last call is the end