Playing That Ovation
Guitar;
black slick
acoustic difficulty
for minds that show teeth
grit
defiant stand
serve as road block
in the way of raw expression
ART
bullheaded you
self made doubter
lover of fail at yir' right hand
tripping over what's left
notes chords
waiting on deck for launch
beside yir'self with holding back
somewhere
beneath hard crust
molten lava pops
pours
and subsequently maneuvers
right through the ********
to seep through
porous walls you've built
so get busy playing that Ovation
and channel some of that pent-up guilt
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