Reason A. Poteet Poet Monorhyme

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monorhymed quintet

Aunty Karen, what is this?
A guitar, my little miss,
this is how you play, sweet sis.
Her music makes both dogs hiss;
but to Ella, it is bliss.


written 30 March 2016

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Robert Heemstra May 2, 2016 at 7:57 AM When I was a boy, I wanted a guitar. My parents gave me a plastic toy guitar, and I was so upset. So I never became a jukebox hero. Loved the write!

Eve Roper April 4, 2016 at 10:11 AM Wonderful painting, Reason, congratulations on your win!!

Dr. Upma A. Sharma March 31, 2016 at 12:25 AM Congrats on ur deserved top podium with this awesome write Reason..

Beautiful Scars March 30, 2016 at 8:49 PM Reason, thank you for your amazing entry in my personal contest :)-luloo

Timothy Hicks March 30, 2016 at 7:13 PM I've responded to your comment on my Element Wind poem ... hope I've answered your question :)

Timothy Hicks March 30, 2016 at 6:58 PM Pretty adorable, Reason. When you're lost in the music, you don't care what others (humans or animals) think. I've had this experience with piano, though with guitar I'm a lost cause.