Emmanuel Nambware insists that I must start a musical band
But how without any land?
Maybe with him managing, it could trend
I am not sure if my writing and my singing can blend
Just to think of it, the idea could be grand
I should be asleep by now but with this, I find it hard to mend
What would be the name of the band?
What would be the music genre of choice?
Maybe something, that would rhyme with loice
Obviously not in like, noise
Friday, October 30, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: thinking