It hasn’t been all fun and games
along the way, the Progressive
Highway, the Punk Lane, Rock
Avenue, the odd Pop cul-de-sac
and runway Metal, the plane landing often
over the moped of forgotten misses
and lesser hits; it hasn’t been all fun
and games but for a thousand
nights the electricity
has kick started my heart
and made it thump
more than a kiss from
an English Rose
or Maple Leafed Lavender Girl.
It hasn’t been all fun and games
however, it has been the finest