Something in the way they move
- the shimmy lights through them -
The sheer density of sound
a wall of wound rhythm
Wind 'em up, 'way they go!
Syncopated heart
full on from the fore
Captivated caricatures
all slaves to the beat
All beat but beat...
struggling for that look
A loc'd tone, tonal, low
hi high lo and lo!
Gyro scoping all
under an even sky
Playing for the part
plying, shaking their art
Amusement abounds
in arpeggiated sounds!
Minefields or mindfields often bungle
in this urbanest of city jungles.
SiKee 0809
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