Bum, buddah badiboobâh

Poet’s Café hummed and seethed —
--------with downtime.
The Tuesday drummer sipped the air
meowed a deep coffee sigh
--------and fiddled with his old,
Varnished, drumsticks.
--------One of them nudged the cymbal.
--------Tap-tap, the cymbal snapped.
Tuesday drummer raised a brow,
--------curious, or curtly, at the drums.
--------Bum-bum, muttered one…
--------Budâp, quipped another.
--------Tap-tap; cymbals love to interrupt
Said Drummer,
--------Bum, buddah badiboopâh.
Young Basist raised a smile
--------Bum, buddah badiboodâh.
--------fizz… offered the cymbal.
Bum, buddah badiboobâh.
--------The room raised heads.
--------That sound! That simple sound!
--------Dum, duddah dadidoodâh.
--------Tuesday Listerner nodded
----------------got up, grabbed
----------------the sandwich, left a
----------------tip.
Wednesday mooning…
--------Bum, buddah badiboobâh.
--------Ooh, says Tuesday Listener, you’re getting a bill.
Said Wednesday to Thursday Friends
--------Bum, buddah badiboobâh
--------Ooh, aah… they swooned. Money?
----------------Copyright.
Friday Bum, buddah badiboobâh,
--------Hot Dog Man, opera virtuoso
----------------Bum, buddah badiboobâh,
--------Rope Skipperette, beauty extraordinaire
----------------Buddah badiboobâh,
--------Poet, the Next Puff Daddy

Tuesday wedding, Suzie hears Grandpa’s band
--------First time — and downtime.
--------Any requests? Suzie?
----------------Bum, buddah badiboobâh.

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A/N: Tried saying it like those people in that Langston Hughes biography we saw in class... nope nope nope... should i switch around "poet" with "The Next Puff Daddy"?