Guitar Lover
By Karen Lee Stradford
You’re all plugged in,
amplified.
Long neck,
flat, pear-shaped
wonder.
I await
the piercing sound
of your strings.
I am happy.
You move me
to a thunderous
applause
whenever you play
The Blues.
By Karen Lee Stradford
You’re all plugged in,
amplified.
Long neck,
flat, pear-shaped
wonder.
I await
the piercing sound
of your strings.
I am happy.
You move me
to a thunderous
applause
whenever you play
The Blues.