Best Guitar Player Poems

Greasy hair under his baseball cap,
day-old stubble on his double chin,
he picks away on his Gibson guitar,
eyes half shut easing the guilt 
of leaving his family behind.

Miles of road ahead of him,
rain hits the windows of the tour bus,
he's seen them all----the farmlands,
mountains, deserts, woodlands...

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1.  Inevitability

The rain will come
and be rude.
The wind blow away
all quietude.
Erase it?

Debase it?
You have no power
and when it's
your hour, you'll 
go, you know.

2. Drowning 

My foot tapping time, O sweet,
he cannot know he echoes mine.
He's not in this world, but I am.
Take me there!...

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I can hear the crowd clapping as you strum, 
transfixed you open another portal; 
With each note becoming more overcome 
easily you take a piece of their soul;

Every single person captivated;
Without uttering one melodic sound 
all five senses are left elevated, 
eliminating the rest king...

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