Ringo Starr Poem by Lamar Cole

Ringo Starr



He loved to drink a glass of rum.
And listen to Ringo play those drums.
Ringo really had a funky beat.
And listening to him was so neat.
He loved the way the girls would stare.
When Ringo played drums and shaked his hair.
Ringo is still around.
And still playing those funky sounds.
Ringo may grow old.
But he will still be playing those drums so bold.
Ringo can also sing.
Joy to the public his voice still brings.

Wednesday, September 9, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: celebrity,people
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