JUMPING-TO-A-CONCLUSION-
LIKE-ICARUS?
You wax your wings and then fast run
off a cliff, fly into the sun.
But down you tumble, down you come.
Oh aren't you a feather-brained-one?!
JUICED-UP-ON-JAZZ-YES
He was baggy-trousered dapper.
She, his girl, was a giddy Flapper.
Partying was a big buzz
and all to the sound of jazz.
Though she was cautious as her mother.
"Avoid vaccinations," was the term
for the sexually-inactive and concerned.
Yes partying was a big buzz
and all to the sound of jazz.
But his finger never got burned.
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