Mister
Smitty is a hep cat!
He likes to hang out in the
lounge … chair!
“Mister, he’s working on his
tan.”
“Mister, best work harder: he’s
lookin’ pretty white.” Maybe he better doff his cap – I mean, beret.
Maybe his bongos are in the way?
“Mister, should I pull his
daisy?” -- or push those pages of automatic poetry off his body and …”Let the
sun shine…”
Groovy, baby. Groovy!
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