Kazooo Poem by ROBO James

Kazooo



What is the cure for a mended heart
What is the cure for a failed start
Could I ask for forgiveness in this forsaken place
Where I met you the first time under music in tune
Let it half wonder how I feel drenched
Half soaked with fear and more so with drought
Starved from the soul within
Shaking with weezy feelings
Unsure about the path to follow
The obstacles are many and curtail
The freedom I want to express
The mess I want to expense
One day perhaps it will all be alright
Under a star lit sky
Go west young man my heart of souls is screaming out
Go forth and trouble no more
Find what lies beneath the stars
For whatever I find I shall always be true
To you. Sorry but I may never return and play you the kazoo

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