:::Bongo Drum Beats:::
Hey there all you hep cats and hep kittens. Come on down to the East Randomtown Java Bean, where the poets always stink and the cups are never clean.
Next on the mic is the one and only Search Engine Optimized Poet…the only rhyme-smith whose beats bring in the web searchers’ feets, ya dig?
BQB’s latest royalty earnings report for BQB’s Writing Prompts.
35 cents! Whoa, 35 cents!
BQB’s book sales profits are incredibly immense!
What will he buy, with 35 cents?
The possibilities are long and intense!
A fence? To put around BQB HQ to keep out his legions of fans?
Sands, tropical sands, and the best laid plans of mouses and mans.
Jams! BQB, make your jelly shake…
At the thought of the 35 cents you just did make.
You can now bake…35% of a cake.
Or sleep in a motel room for 35% of the time until you do wake.
Snake. You could probably buy a serpent.
Or a few flakes of off brand laundry detergent.
Insurgent. The lady who wrote that made much more than you.
But don’t feel bad, for 35 cents is better than a pile of poo.
That’ll do pig, that’ll do. It’s what the farmer said to Babe. I thought you knew.
Didn’t you? Didn’t you already spend your 35 cents on a stick of gum?
Maybe you should just spread good will and give your 35 cents to a bum.