Popule Au Revoir Poem by Roger Bewman

Still he lingers times that passed
So it figures so it must

Sitting on the empty bed matress
Nothing bothers me-the lotus-eaters
While my face is dull and grey
Am I a bay or waitin’ for May
On Jesus hey day

Jesus Christ met Devil’s son
Close to the Babylonian walls
The D cast a spell to the sinners
The J to the faith believers

I was the reporter on that occasion
Couldn’t make any sense of what they were saying
Later was told that both D&J formed a company
And then djs entered the sin and glamour

Am I a believer of J or D?
I am more jj than dd
John has j and Drake has d
J for junk and D for drunk

Feel low since I’m jj
A jobless jar than a determined daydreamer…