Bass Moves

Poem By Roger Bewman

Bass moves on an Alabama road
Stops outside Mississippi Delta
Learns a few new licks

Bass moves on a Siberian road
Stops outside Irkutsk
Learns a few new techniques

Bass moves on an African road
Stops outside the Republic of Botswana
Learns a new bass tune

Bass moves now have been everywhere
But still wishes to learn more
So goes to NASA and travels to Pluto

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