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| Chrissie's poetry. |
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| Well, over the years we have seen many a pop star, in Britain, of course, the real explosion started with the Beatles, but Elvis, Sir Cliff, and others came before, now we have Eminem, Boyzone, Spice Girls etc. Beware, for every star that makes number one, there are hundreds, thousands that don't... |
| Talking About...Pop Music. |
| Classical jazz rock rythm, and blues Gyrating hips, and blue suede shoes Rappers that use a tongue of their own Bye bye to the blackbird that's already flown A powerful 'Plant' who belts out his song Punk rockers stand, and shout to their throng A man called Alice, on the piano there's Rolf And after the show a quick round of golf There's Hootie, and Blowfish, a Crow that's called Sheryl Rock Stars, with drugs, put their lives in peril On the guitar 'Slowhand's' no slouch And a route to the studio, via the 'couch' Divas who sing with voices of silk Country, and folk perform for their ilk Harmonica fiddle, and guitars that slide Groupies, and fans along for the ride |
| Keyboards that mimic most every sound Computers are the latest thing that they've found To widen the range of notes they can use The latest sounds that are hitting the news Girls that are spicy, and boys in a zone Ballads lament those left all alone All aim to be the world's number one But all I want to do is have me some fun |
| Witchy-Poo. Witch-Poo was written for a former friend, who is psychic, and a white witch, she once predicted that I would be rich, and famous, but in the words of the Diana Ross hit,of many years ago, I'm Still Waiting.......... With kind of witch is out Witchy-Poo She's got no warts, and she's not ugly too She's no pointy hat, and no cauldron black And always up for a really good crack In her new street in her gingerbread house With a tall red chimney, and a resident mouse In her garden is an old wishing well Where she'll toss in a coin, and conjure a spell People have called her a dyke, and a dog But all I know is, I once was a prince, but now I'm a frog |
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