Show Notes

Dumb Laws
The Myth
Supernatural

A Poem by Snow Bunny

Twas the night of the podcast, and all through the house
Cue was a sleeping, Oreo playing with a mouse
Snow’s calling Latte, waking Cue with care
Nyk’s watching tv, said he’d be there.
Cue is finally up, positioned herself on the bed
Got everything ready, earphones on their heads.
Gizmo project is on, we still hear the echo,
So Latte uses Skype, and deals with the audio.
Hi this is Latte, Snow, Cue and Nyk
Welcome to Tara Lets, hope you have a kick.
Listening to rants, music, news and jokes
Hold on, wait a minute, let me grab a coke
We start with the lyrics, and songs galore
Cue always wins it, what else is in store?
How about commuter files, Latte gives it a go
Met a guy on the train, infatuated with his mango.
Phone rings at home, Ryu’s on the line
Cue goes on mute, we talk about Mr. Fine.
Shout outs to the Sini-gang and the other podcast groups
Why the hell was Latte compared to a poop?
Time is finally up, we have topics no more
This has been Tara Lets, hope it wasn’t a snore.
This stupid little poem was made by yours truly
For all the listeners out there, Pinoy power baby!

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