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Published: 2003-07-30 21:05:09 +0000 UTC; Views: 162; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 6
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GuitarHe perches on the edge of his bed,
Huddled with his head bent down,
His body cradling the guitar
His fingers slide down the neck,
They pluck the strings
Teasing music from the guitar
He plays a simple tune,
Bits of scale glued to chords,
Notes filling the quiet room
His eyes are barely open
Looking only at the guitar,
Immersed in the sound and feel
For now he is absorbed,
Other tasks can wait
Just now he only plays
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Comments: 4
Very nice, i love how descriptive it is without using too many words.
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very nice. makes the reader really visualize this whole piece.. wonderful job.
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*claps* Now that's a good poem graeme! The others were a lil bit - lemme say - strange. That's really good!!!
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