A poem about good ole’ rock n’ roll using different sound devices.
There is only one type of tune I desire
When I curl up nice and close to the fire.
I’m not the type for country
As Big n Rich would make me drop,
And im not too keen on hip hop
‘cause Slim Shady needs to stop.
I’m not a fan of classical
Whether or not its cream of the crop
No, only one little tune suits me
And its definetly not pop.
Rock n Roll instead is victor
Its varieties, I love them all,
From Iron Maiden to Miser
The endless list rises tall.
From heavy metal and hair bands
To alternative and punk.
These are the types of Rock n Roll
That shows to me some spunk.
I love the room rocking riffs
For they put me in my mood
My head speeds up and then gets stiff
Its my exstacy, my food.
So when I need to chill
Or reach a goal
I rise and reach
For Rock n Roll.
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