"Talks Like A Musician"
They write like magicians and talk like musicians.
A few do.
They say look both ways before you talk.
Or you may end up getting run over by a passing star.
Couldn't help but stick my big butt in the cement before I spoke.
Now there's an impression of my rear in the cement, autographed by me.
Like Grauman's Chinese Theater blocks away from Hollywood and Vine.
Living a cat's lives of nine.
So raise your stein to this story of mine.
"Life is sublime when it changes from a riddle into a rhyme."
Especially for me and my big mouth's behind.
I hope you have the time to read this fairytale's rhyme.
Rhymes with the times!...
By Jonathan Billet
June Ninth, Two Thousand Fifteen
Dedicated To My Favorite Person-Andrea.
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