Repetition is the best petition. Drive that refrain into your brain. It’s my mission. Driven on by Stewart Copeland the musician. Drums and dance Send me into a trance. Transcendental music Any way you choose it.
Repetition, repetition, repetition Just as potent as nuclear fission. Sometimes, for me, it’s just too much. As crazy as Screaming Lord Sutch. Yet here I make a telling submission About the power of repetition As beautiful as a painting by Titian. A composition to appeal to your cognition To get you into a better condition Without transition.
There are four hundred and ninety rhymes Of repetition And that’s not something from superstition. But I’d better avoid a war of attrition Even with your kindly permission. It’s great to prance And have a dance. I’m glad you’ve given This poem a glance To give its rhythms every chance. My aim is to enhance And cut through the boredom like a lance.
Poems are music Poems are Romance So let’s advance Then make a stance. That’s my position.