Jun-Jun and Quisty Get a Gig
Art by Lélé
by James C Horner
copyright 2023
It’s hard to find true chums.
We hum in harmony.
Iqi grins and strums.
And how exactly are we chums?
Is Iqi part of our destiny?
It’s hard to find true chums.
Barfly is going wild, — it thrums.
Habs stickers, hockey company.
Quisty, why are we here? Iqi grins and strums.
We’re still humming to pounding drums.
Molsons flow, but no villainy.
We play this gig so everyone hums.
Grappa the bar dog whimpers as he hums,
cowering in this cacophony.
Jun-Jun, am I awake? Iqi grins and strums.
The bass is so loud my skin numbs.
Getting paid seems like larceny.
They love us! Iqi grins and strums.
It’s hard to find true chums.