My brother Sam took me to see The Who in concert. It was dynamite!
this is poetry lite. lol
Who? My Generation!
Well, who are you? who are you,
who who who who
went to a concert to see Who
heard the sound of rock I knew
knew knew knew knew
psychedelic strobe lights of Who
pounding out the rhythm true
true true true true
I really wanna know Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
screaming like a teenager Who
dances the mem'ries of youth
youth youth youth youth
bold and bald and fit are The Who
ringo's son beats those drums. Whoo!
whoo whoo whoo whoo
Tell me, who are you? Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
flashes and hashes smoking Who
pot aroma misty blue
blue blue blue blue
young and old loving The Who
grey, punked, and rockers tatooed
tatooed tatooed
'Cause I really wanna know Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
you're my generation that's Who
Tommy feel me, touch me Who
who who who who
kathy lockhart
3/8/07
Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2007-03-08 at 17:55
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