A Sonnet in Four Parts
O, what exactly is this band
That calls itself the name of Polysonic Joy?
It is, just now, the work of one man's hand,
Though somewhere there exists a slight decoy.
He is in search of others to make sounds
And walk along the path of Berkshire fame;
A few musicians now have made the rounds,
But who can truly wear this splendid name?
A rock band, you might think, is just a show,
But some might argue it's a way of life:
This occult and sagely group will go
Where others can't, and with a shining light,
Will show the way– will open whats unlocked!
They’re Polysonic Joy: They freaking rock!
—Sir Heinrich Bellevue Freidrichson
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