Friday, February 9, 2018

Oak wood guitar


I see in the corner

the

place you wait for me

the

8 strings you hold out for

my

hand to hold and to

love

because you know i will

never

be broken down

with

you in my clutch.    

2-6-18

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Wow so detailed with not any details amazing work ๐Ÿ“❤️๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’œ❣️๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’˜

Anonymous said...

This is amazing! You gave everyone an entire scene without using big bold detail so. Not easy to do! Great job! ❤️

Anonymous said...

I like the way detail you put in to the stanzas it makes the poem look interesting and different (in a good way)

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