Sweet 'N Low

back and forth, to and fro

not quite sure which way to go

thinking you can hit a note so low

even whilst wielding a crooked bow

better the devil you love than the devil you only know

they said she was nothing but a rich b***h

gone astray as she tried to scratch a seven year itch

an unmistakable tish, tish, tish

cymbals lost control and crashed

cellos moaned aghast

as the ivory teeth of a piano gnarled and gnashed

violins sobbed

a musical genre was robbed

all because a drum had been beaten

low-hanging, forbidden fruit plucked and eaten

now i know it's true

sugar's not the only thing that can sweeten

Reviews

[willweb]

Man I read your poem and it was so cool and then got lost in the music of those guys...wow, both you and them blew me away.

[Pete]

thanks for the share ww. those guys are just outsanding ... :)