I should like him,
I suppose,
or at least be able to tolerate him.
After all,
I've seen his growth.
He began as an afro-wearing bobo,
with v-necked tees,
torn jeans,
and an aura too cool for shoes.
His balance was terrible,
using four guitars
when one would have sufficed,
drowning out every singer but him
in a near cacophony of drums
and electric guitar-
the acoustic one just for show,
along with the violin and keyboard.
Now at least he wears shoes
with proper jeans,
and has cut down on the guitars.
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