Guitar Man
On the dance floor.
Guitar man.
With no guitar.
So much music
flowing through
his body.
His arms quiver.
His hands shake.
As if trying
to expel
the excess out
his fingertips.
My eldest brother is almost famous.
Copyright © Jean Murray | Year Posted 2015
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