Banger oh Banger
Banger oh Banger. This is me (this me), I’m sure Walt Whitman approves, my exuberant self, especially with these vows of silence and heavy noticing.
My pal Milky Dent has a belief and always believes it’s about compassion, which he and his posse of energy minstrels chase hourly. It’s the compassion, Brah (they always say).
And you won’t find me – Banger – disagreeing ever, no doubt Walt Whitman ain’t either, him getting to sleep and getting to wake up and getting to look around and see stuff. Celebrating that.
Oh Banger my Banger.