Bling Poem by T.V. John Langworthy

You got bling bling bling
Your phone ring ring rings
It’s not coulda shoulda woulda
You are my dream
We rejoice in victories
Forget about failure
We risk nothing
We got everything to gain
In the morrow
when the flowers spring
make me pancakes, mama
Lay it on me
I got to be me
but not too seriously
I was a coulda shoulda woulda
Now you hear me sing
We’re not painted in a corner
and I’m not a loner
You make my bell ring
You got zing zing zing
Light is a beacon
leading to the stars
Art is a journey
for who we are
Coming out of the woodwork
alter egos never die
Our tv’s on the fritz
You got magnetic eyes
You got bling bling bling
with zing zing zing

Co-written with Danny Buchanan
North Potomac, Maryland
August 22,2011