Django is tickling my feet
with those strings and
naughty chords
how can I dance
when I must look serious
like a boring member of parliament
or a swaggering fool ostrich
stiff as a poker
Look what he did now:
an agile laughter of mine
just escaped from my mouth
Oppss! has anybody heard?
4 comments:
Haha, a beautiful music smile poem from you and gypsy Django, what a wonderful thing it is to see you smile and dance Sherifa.
it is good to see me smile and dance, too :)
know exactly how you feel. i was once at a funeral. a recording of Django's "Tears" played softly in the background. i was in stitches.
;-)
i'll be back for your next dance recital...
I have listened to "tears", and now I know how you felt at the funeral:)
welcome to the archive of my random mumblings!..
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