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My Rockstar

Your sweat is pouring and your golden hair is twisted like wire The crowd is roaring and your guitar strings are on fire Your lyrics float through the scene and your tattoos are like art on a gallery wall I feel your eyes looking straight through me and just to touch you I would give it all I can feel the drum beat and it’s beating with the pounding of our hearts Yours for the heat and mine beats the minute your music starts The stage is your throne and the crowd goes for miles I feel like I stand alone and I melt when I see you smile We all sing in unison and you can hear us when we sing your songs Your music reaches millions and I know that the stage is where you belong

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 6/13/2010 10:56:00 AM
Super poem Jodie, I just love rock music. Thank you for your comments on my poetry >> James
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Date: 11/3/2009 5:29:00 AM
Ahhh...yes. Music :] VERY passionate.
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Date: 8/18/2009 4:32:00 AM
Beautifully written expression of passion for your love of a rock star. Keep writing. Sara
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Date: 8/17/2009 7:28:00 AM
Good morning Jodie. Thank you for sharing your poetry with us today. I truly enjoyed reading it. Love, Carol
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Date: 8/17/2009 4:04:00 AM
Yes it was...thanks!
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Date: 8/16/2009 12:25:00 PM
I'm wondering if this was written for one in particular rock star?? Would make him smile!!
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