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Music Passion Nine
Disco Ball Two
Public, adolescent persona said
oh hell no to Disco
In private the music
I couldn’t disparage
Funk, R&B, and Soul united
formed a far out
tantalizing marriage
My square brain reminded
“dude you’re Levi’s 501’s
and the Beach Boys”
my groovin’ feet suggested
“Embrace your inner,
bell-bottomed Angels Flights,
DeBarge, and Commodores”
Ohio Players’ songs
were my grammar school favorites
their scandalous album covers
were from very nature sent
stunning naked lady shimmers
wrapped in transparent fire hose
on first glimpse I metamorphosed
from pre to full on pubescent
titular song from that disc
went something like this
FY.URRRRR...UHH OOO
FY.URRRRR...C’EST BON BON
FY.URRRRR...WOO WOO WOOOOO WOOHOO
FY.URRRRR...C’EST BON
okay so my juvenile
phonetics are a stretch
way off the actual lyric
but that’s the way I heard it
oh, and excuse my French
“ROLLERCOASTER...SAY WHAT?
ROLLERCOASTER HA WHOO WHOO WHOO!
was the other OP song I dug
until one day at recess
while playing on the slide
this little girl said,
“You know in ‘Rollercoaster’
when ya hear that scream?
Well some poor lady actually died”
I’m thinking that’s apocryphal
least I’m hoping she lied
Thrilling to the swelling strings
of Barry White
and Love Unlimited’s
“Love’s Theme”
I could distinctly hear
“There’s plenty more lovin’
where that came from sugar bear”
and who could resist
attempting to whistle
with that magical flute
played in the “The Hustle”
or not be elevated
by the thumping bass
and libidinous horn
when Herb Alpert played :”Rise”
toe tapping titillation
sensuality super-sized
I’ll admit...me and Disco we’re okay
now about Country music…
that’s a discussion for another day
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