Stonewashed Song
dragging in denim notes
through a tide-pool creek
laughing lyrics bubbling on
wearing wet my mystique
dragging those blue chords
rinsed in aqua and stone
awash, panting, melodic remember
eight bars rockin' overblown
smokin' blues, roachin' rhythm
trilling trumpet tonin' notes
words sung growling aphorism
textiled chords from our throats
riffs cascade rock and fall
pants and moans fit real tight
cottonin' tactile harmonies enthral
glissando down jus' feels alright
singing chorus warbled lines
don't matter to know the words
stonewashed song feelin' fine
bright sun-dried waterworks
© Goode Guy 2011-11-27
Copyright © Goode Guy | Year Posted 2011
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