Mummies On The Dance Floor Poem by Marvin Whitfield

The SOUND OF MUSIC! ! !
rythmns of wind! ! !
Blue Angels
Descend the moon! ! !

Creepy monster's in the
living room! !

on the dance
floor! ! !

Who make the sound
of war! ! ! !

They shake their Butts
and bodies
getting down on the
Dance floor! ! !

Shaking those hips
The music
Makes you roar! ! !

Magic in your heart
Magic in those
Bodie parts! ! !

The sound of Music
Playing with your Mind
Makes you shake
Your funky behind! ! ! !

Getting down on the
Dance floor
Makes you sweat! ! !

You know
what I'm talking about! ! ! !

Doing the Mummy walk! ! !

Magic in your heart
Magic in those body
parts.

Open up

You know what
Time it is! ! !

12 Mid-Night

It's GONING tO
Get funky! ! !


12 Mid-Night it's
Going to get funky! ! !


Because the dead will
come to life! ! !

On the dance floor! ! !

The graves will begin
To open! ! !

and become empty! ! !

Because of the dance floor! ! ! !

The dead will rock
The dead will talk

In suits

coming in with dread locks! ! !


Blood will not reach the dance floor! ! !

It's going to get funky!
You know what time it is! ! ! !

12 Mid-Night
Getting down
Dancing like a Mummy! ! !

Let it all hang out! ! ! !

It's getting Hot in here! ! !
The heat is on! ! !

Blood will not reach the
The dance floor! ! ! !

The dead will come in dresses! ! ! !
with gold locks! ! ! !

My God it's hot in here! ! ! !

I smell blood! ! !
I smell fear! ! !

Magic in your heart! ! !
Magic in your body parts! ! ! !


Dancing to the rythmns! ! ! !


Singing to the tunes! ! ! !

Getting down, and funky
Looking towards the moon! ! ! !