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Iron Poet It's 2015 and we're Generation Why.
Why pants when you can leggings?
Why social when you can network?
Why create when you can paraphrase?
Why sing when you can sample?
Magic is to harmonize
as bullshit is to autotune.
Sinatra, Sayonara, so long, auf wiedersehen,
and farewell.
Your job here is done.
Time to roll out
in that matte black towncar
on 33 1/3 RPM wheels.
See you at the yardsale.
See you at Nana's house.
See you at the hipster mixer.
Old Blue Eyes? More like Old Yeller.
We want instant gratification
not ancient... what's the word?
Whatever.
Ask Siri.
You heard Nancy:
Those boots are made for walking.
You wouldn't make it on The Voice.
American Idol would spit you out.
There's no room here for something so beautiful...
It's the final curtain, fly you to the moon,
at least you did it your way.
Very
masterfully done..and so true! The whole piece was well thought out and well put together..well done!
Thanks! Frank was the "secret
Thanks! Frank was the "secret ingredient" at the Iron Poet competition a few days ago.
I Did It My Way
What a trip that was for the Y Generation. "...Magic is to harmonize as bullshit is to autotune..." (Ouch! & :D) I almost fell off the chair for laughter so no longer ROTFLMAO - I calmly say to you dear poet, encore - nice! - Lady A
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Haha thanks
Haha thanks