Let's Do It Again Poem by Patrick Akhudu

Here's another golden night
And the room is just right.
Let's do it again my dear;
Stage is ready, MIC is clear.

Come here you fond thing!
Let me touch your every string
And set your tensioners right;
We'll rise to the occasion tonight.

The hall is full and eager;
Feel the full voltage of vigour,
Every system is in great tune,
I'm ready to fetch my fortune!

The feel of your fine frame
Brings bliss without blame.
The smooth curves are gentle;
Here my hands must settle.

Press gently on my chest;
My magic fingers will do the rest.
Sweet music will fill the air
And I will earn my fair share.

Ukulele, here we go, sweetly:
Take it slow; let it flow softly.
The hall is coming to a stir;
Bright shines our gold-star.

Ukulele, in your element,
Bring me up to the moment,
And the merry crowd along
To jam to this soothing song.

Oh, what sweet symphony!
What cool cossy company!
Gold coins fill my pockets;
I'll save some in big buckets!

My faithful money-maker friend,
For me forever you'll fend.
And for you forever I'll tend
Till our tight tuneful times end.