Dilipan M A My Ricco Green N Brown Journey Lyrics

My 'Ricco Green n Brown' Journey

I sauntered past thy green grove with my shoes of leather
I heard a white head crow caw, flappin' its black feather...
My chick-let gums stuck rather
Deep in ma' Wooden Calcium stone corner
Warped with my rose suave food road, brother!
Now am whiffin' of one worn torn Yella flower
Rapped up by a group of blue band bees named after
'Amegilla cingulata', doles thy agriculture through a clatter
of idiosyncratic 'buzz pollination' of Nation brother!

A brown warm worm digs deep in the musky clay,
Gapes at me with his chest full of black mud spray'
I blew him around with my stinky mint puff
As he veiled around a sprig which shined grey
I dusted my Orange round necky-belly covering, say
'T-shirt', which erupted a sneeze of bay
Temptin' my pitch black moustache alignment to lose its way!
Ginger God, It's poorly scorching for a month of May
I observed the sun through a prism of a water dewdrop still on its stay
To concoct a rainbow of colors which twinsets my Rubbery play...

My Ricco 'Green n Brown' Journey grows fast and slower
As I drunk some old wine, stored in my blue polyethylene tumbler
An orange rock arrayed with oxygen and hydrogen atoms' shower
Drizzled by Red haired tree monkeys of quarter!
Beak Birds chirps across sightin', clutch of Musk melon water
Mixed with salty tinge of Jack Rabbit's matter...
A wild ox roams, though his Black needles grew hotter
He seldom minds thy balminess; he's busy growin' his belly Fatter'
I touch the joy of what nature offers
Not my work but these really matters...
A lot matters!



Thanks to Mad Billy