Musings on the Most Ridiculous Band I Can't Stop Listening To

A Terrible Poem About No One In Particular

Mistuh is dead now
Fine man he was
Tall
And always smiling
I still have the dime
That he gave me
After Boogie died
He plucked it from the handful
Of change
In the palm of his glove
Never seen such shiny coins.

When a man eats
–I’m talking about most men, now–
You can tell by his shirtfront;
Not Mistuh
He had the cleanest face in the county.

Mistuh didn’t have the stomach
For violence.

Shame what’s become of this world
Now that men like him ain’t in it.

2 Comments

  1. Carlos

    Brilliant, Hattie Carroll like. The ROTW ( rest of th world) looks at him as the ex head of secret service ( ie directly killed many many people, just like MBS) who was leader who installed his idiot son to front for him for far too many years.

  2. Dave Froth

    You’re channeling Pigpen on a Oijia board?

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