Ode To Aces High

by Wasted Fake Smiles   May 24, 2006


The guitar, going solo, rocking out loud,
The crowd going wild, and the parents proud.
The drums, going fast, keeping the beat,
Making people dance and tap their feet.

The bass, give it meaning, as it keeps its own sound,
Feeling the vibrations come up from the ground.
The vocals, give it feeling, as the tune is sang,
Hearing the beautiful voice, going out with a bang.

Put all the noises, and feelings all together,
And you get Aces High, great in all weather.
Whether day or night, or it be sunny or gray,
Aces High is here, and here they are to stay.

They might not be famous quite yet,
But they will be soon, that anyone can bet.
They'll be so famous, they'll become number one,
Hold on, there is more to say I'm not done!

They're always good, but this is no surprise,
This lovely band has the four greatest guys.
No matter what they sing whether "Hey" or "Blind"
When they start to go, they'll blow away your mind!

So when you finally hear of them, whether soon or to come,
Don't say I didn't warn you, when their music makes you numb.
Come one come all, to hear this band of Aces High,
For you will fall in love with them, just as I.

~*Who Cares?*~

(Yeah, this isn't really love, I love them, and they love me, but like, I didn't know where to put this, by the way this is a local band in California if you guys were wondering!)

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  • 18 years ago

    by Poetess Lana

    Wow, that was a good poem, and im guessing if they ever need somebody to write their ads, you'll be the first to know!!! lol

    5/5

    Allanah