Radio AmericaA Poem by prettybretty
Where are Oasis, the Roses, The Jam?
You can't find them, nobody can on Radio America Where are The Smiths? Where is Blur? It's not really fair They're not really fare for Radio America Who is going to teach this desolate world What's a wonderwall? Or that she'll carry on, she's a waterfall? And the only Stones they know are rolling And it's not really fun on Radio America She Bangs the Drums will never be number one And they love the Beatles But they've never heard Beetlebum What is wrong with Radio America? They've never heard the sound of Going Underground Will the lost ever be found? And they've never heard the riffs of Johnny Marr on his guitar on Radio America
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Added on March 10, 2014 Last Updated on March 10, 2014 AuthorprettybrettyLawrenceburg, TNAboutBrett 24 TN, USA agender/nonbinary pansexual Sicangu Lakota Native American OCD, BPD, & ED I've been using this site for 10 years to record my poems. I don't write to be good at it, this .. more..Writing
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