RCA

By Dominic Jones

The beat in those headphones

Echoes in my noggin

The lyrics strike a chord

Deep in my being

I live and breathe music

Everyday

I will live on in your RCA cords someday

And it gives me ideas

To make beautiful music

Just like my poetry

That I pour so much emotion into

I listen to the beat

And I want to make one myself

Something that has never been done

If that is possible

Very basic studio setup

Becoming more complete as I gather

And wonder about the kids I could have fathered

None so far

Someday, perhaps

Another day goes by

And another life is affected

By mine