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
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Carmin Winstead
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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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