:::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?
Whoa, this blog!
No one ever reads it at all!
BQB would probably get more readership,
if he posts his musings on the back of a bathroom stall.
Bawl. Like a baby our blog host cries.
And whenever his blog stats are low, a little piece of him dies.
Sighs. That’s the sound that he makes.
Every day when other little piece of his heart breaks.
Mistakes. He’s made a few.
But if it’s one thing you don’t get in life, it’s a re-do.
Stew. In his juices in his East Randomtown dive.
Wondering why no matter what he does, his readers only total 3.5.