RUNNING WITH MY BUDDIES

RUNNIN WITH MY BUDDIES

RUNNING WITH MY BUDDIES

Running with my buddies
Cruising with my cousins.
Checking out the scenery
Seeing what is buzzin’.
Not a serious thing at all
Going on in our minds.
Just out to see what fun
The bunch of us can find.

Maybe we will stop and see
Some of our good friends
To see if we can start something
That doesn’t have an end,
Until the dawn arrives to tell us
The night has gone away
And maybe even then we can
Find somewhere else to play.

Bumming with my buddies
Like we so often do,
Breaking out the instruments
To play a song or two.
We do some riffs of Jimi
Or maybe Rolling Stones
Sometimes all playing or
Sometimes just one alone.

Suddenly more friends appear
To clap and sing along.
Maybe even somebody
Will play their own cool song;
One they wrote about the joy
Of singing with your friends
On a night of friendship and music
That we wish would never end.

Brent Kincaid
12/29/2014

(Image from: www2.coolworks.com)

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