Lew-Ku

Lew-Ku

Hello my friends it is I Lewis F Jones, or God as I am called in some circles. I was hanging out over the past few weeks and I started to feel real real mellow… real real cool.  So I decided to write down some Haiku’s or as I call them Lew-Ku’s. So go put on some incense, cut on your black light, and groove with the five-seven-fives written by the one and only true God…Lew. These are Lew-Ku’s…

 

Drums are percussion

Guitars are for sonic sounds

Bass has no purpose

 

Lew join awesome club

And first rule is you don’t talk…

Oops, Lew broke first rule

 

Lew does not know peace

He simply melts off faces

Shredding his guitar

 

Screaming on the stage

Wearing tight jeans with long hair

Singer is girly

 

Lew Jones is my God

He smiteth me all the time

Watch him play guitar

 

Lew Jones to the bones

His stare is very chilling

Insides have turned cold

 

Happiness joyful

Bass and drums in harmony

Fucking broken strings

 

Astronomy  hard

Reading not fundamental

Moon not made of cheese

 

Things that make me sad

Dandelions and sunshine

Melted face brings joy

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