Revelling in some kind of medieval
hippy procession of electric guitars,
beating drums, and blowing horns,
they dance in bright hues
of blues and yellows,
lime green and mandarin orange--
frantic as bees,
confident and lively
and daring the world
to dismiss their weirdness
and to try to deny
their existence.
Inspired by: Frank Zappa & The Mothers of Invention - Who Needs The Peace Corp (Instrumental version)
A Promise Kept
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