Bake It Up

All that summer came along; it was a very strong image look. And hooked into, not much on a single flare heat, a little bit dash Warm zigzag breeze, one easygoing uptown walk, both certain Ways, one clear blue hazel-like sky, lid up of joy, oh boy…. one bow, one arrow, the champion shoots bullseyes, letting the story be revealed. Once more, rewrite something more about the summer of love, let the one American lyric poet under your sleeve. Bake it up like A simple word, perhaps, might be a true legend, and drop a kind Microphone righthandedly, The End.

 

Written by

Michael James Brindley

5-23-26