Rock Paean: Pet Conspiracy
There’s confusion in your demeanor,
A double meaning perhaps?
There’s laughter in your words,
What words can be made out
Through the blaring fog of your sonic soundscapes.
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You’ll wrap yourself in cords!
You’ll prance above the electro-base!
You’ll call into the Mikes (and Marys),
Blaring hard down to their soles
To jump and do the cha-cha-cha!