A Poem for Darkie..
There's a guy in the place who's got a bittersweet face
And he goes by the name of Darktone
His friends call him Darkie coz he is the main man
And he'll vibe up the place like no other man can
He's refined, sublime, he makes you feel fine
Though very much maligned and misunderstood
But if you know Darkie he's a real crowd pleaser
He's ever so good - as you imagine he would
You can see that he's mischievous, mysterious and devious
As he generates the Lulz for the people in the place
But once you know he's fun, and something of a genius
He gives a grin that goes around from face to face to face
Backwards and then forwards, forwards and then backwards
Darkie is a tarder who loves to muscle in
That's about the time the crowd all shout the name of Darkeee
As he's kotcheled in the corner, laughing by the bass bin.......:smart: