“turn the table”
from sweet to sour is my listening taste
broken bouzouki Greek wedding plates
thirty-three to forty-five
or hearing live
when i’m sixty-four on seventy-eight
Categories:
bouzouki, color,
Form: Limerick
*~*~*~*~*
I awoke on the warm sands of Santorini.......
Hearing the far off,melodious sounds of a Bouzouki.
My dress,white with Santorini blue, shimmering embroidery.
Ecstatic to be in this Greek seaside community.......
Santorini blue, a color that mesmerizes and intoxicates you.
The villas all white,pure as that loving, sensual, summer
rendezvous......
2/2/2021
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Categories:
bouzouki, fantasy, imagery, love,
Form: Couplet
Inside pub steins stout magic spoke
‘neath genie wisps of bangle smoke
Brown cone cigars, deep chubby pipes
Aromatic spills to breach the night.
Music calls to muted songs
Rough knuckles echo Bodhrán drums.
Flute, melodeon, bouzouki*, mandolin
Penny whistles, uilleann pipes, one feisty violin.
Pied piper rhythms, pied piper beats
Bold Celtic persuasions to move proud legs and feet.
To Daver and friendship, thank you!
* Bouzouki...A stringed instrument that could stand up to the volume and intensity of fiddles, flutes, accordions, and pipes.
*uilleann pipes...Irish bagpipes...melodeon. an Irish accordian
Categories:
bouzouki, dedication, drink, friendship, ireland,
Form: Couplet