And Thus We Rocked A #poem of how, One spring afternoon, College did end, And the end 'twas here soon, Where my good friend dear jack, Was heading off home, Where I stopped his swift tracks, As he answered his phone, Hello? Who be that? For I am speaking, this is jack? Indeed, chimed I, Almost whistling my reply, Fancy tea? A bite too eat, a little music, To move your feet? Sounds great, just hold a mo, I was heading home with Jo, On the train shall I meet? Before we rock out to our beat? Sure thing! Rightly so, I shall see you in a mo, Replied I as I gained, My speed up, To catch my train. Alas, I did find, Jack sat, On his behind, Upon the train, So fully packed, To get some seats, You must be tact, So we headed, For my house, For some seats, We did but joust, And on arrival, Made some tea, I was content, As I could be, Until jack hit a switch, Through the sound out, Pitch for pitch, Word for word I jumped and sang, As my ears, I recall, They rang. And as the song did end, I looked up, To my great friend, Who'd just mimicked a guitar, For a solid quarter bar, Of darkness, Pure true sound.. Our knees firm on the ground.. Oh what a great, And splendid tune, That we played, That afternoon, And thus we rocked!