Silent DJ sits in booth.
Playing music along the airwaves.
Enjoying his tunes.
No one listens.
Silent DJ playing his tunes from whenever ago.
Dancing in his booth, smiling.
To him this is his dream.
To give his musical tastes to others.
Joyous.
Why is he silent you ask?
It's the prospect of that of the tree in the woods.
No one hears him, no one is to hear him.
Gone are people due to the great accident.
But he plays, happily everyday from dawn till dusk.
Silent DJ keeping the insanity away.
Just put on that other disk and play.
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
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