"O.D.'S TEA"
In the land of sea hung a dude named O.D.
His friend J.B. took an o.d. of too much green tea.
Their friendship is black and white, blue and green, yellow and purple's rainbows colors too.
It's free to be.
Seems to me.
That's the way it will always be.
Can you see?
Too few to be.
So many, I can see.
In the sea which turns the key of C.
Poetry or not to be?
A Steinway played by a flea.
Busted knee.
To My Buddy O.D.
From His Buddy, J.B.
By Jon Billet to O.D.
A Mighty Hip One.
Who Loves His Fun.
I Knew Him In A Poetic Pun.
Underneath The Rising Sun.
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