the jams came on
that ringing cymbal
the driving bass
my buzz came alive
my foot started thumping
my fingers strummed
I mouthed the lyrics
I was part
of AC/DC
made me leave my seat
and dance
all three kittens ran and hid
Missy just laid there
like , oh this is usual for
a Saturday, you *******,
you should have been
here two years ago
when he could move
without limping