I’ve gone all old school this week:
I could do the CATERPILLAR*, but never the windmill.
The ultimate breakdance move eludes me still.
Back in the day with things were really ‘skill’ –
Graffiti dub throw-ups, fat-cap for the fill,
Bang-Bang boogie, with groovy Sugarhill,
Adventures of Flash on the wheels of steel,
The human beatbox on the mircophone grill
all for rockin’ the party, not the dollar-dollar bill.
*also know as ‘the worm’
Next week’s word: SUBURB