To The Grinder Poem by Raymond Farrell
To The Grinder
Please grinder
Organ grinder
Crank your organ
Lets have some
Muew-zack
Get those pipes
A goin' strong
Loosen up
The monkey's leash
For we are tired
Of life's woeful song
So while we have the chance
Before we pass along
Here's a Buffalo Nickel
Now make the monkey dance.
Saturday, April 25, 2015
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9/23/2024 5:54:56 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I think the monkey will refuse to perform.