A Gibson Guitar Poem by Dave Alan Walker

A Gibson Guitar

Rating: 4.8


As I play the blues
on my Gibson guitar
it takes me back
to those train track blues

The heart and soul
of Slash and his crew
Les Paul and Gibson
the true train track blues

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Eric Cockrell 15 June 2012

would love to be there with you picking a tune!

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Kanav Justa 29 November 2012

wohoooo, , , , , , loveee itt, , , , ,

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David Wood 05 April 2013

I play a Fender badly. Thats why I'm a poet sadly. I would like to play it madly. Thats why my neighbours thank me gladly! !

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Smoky Hoss 08 June 2014

Music: the language of the soul.

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Heather Wilkins 09 October 2013

oh and I had a little guitar and strummed on it but was never any good.

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Nicholle Gibson 16 August 2013

I love it, I adore it! Not only is my last name Gibson, my father, uncle, myself, an husband to be all play also. Music for me an my father is the comfort in silence. I adore Neil Young, which i assume you know of, Mr. Soul the lyrics are well they rock. My mother an father's wedding song is Down By The River. Dave I am glad you got to dig on the vibe that only a Gibson can provide. nicholle

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Heather Wilkins 02 August 2013

when I was a kid my brother played the steel guitar. he played and my dad played the banjo. this brought back memories of those days. ice

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Connie Yost 04 May 2013

David Wood has said it finely- -such perfect rhymely. But I'll take a Gibson Playing any kind of music.

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