Poem For Andy Poem by D.M. Barber

Poem For Andy

Rating: 5.0


Blood on the frets
As I practice and jam
I need something
That will impress my fans

I practice all night
Sleep all day
Play for my friends
But don’t make them pay

I listen to music
To feel at peace
I want to be Mozart
And play fur Elise

I drift away
Into a daze
But this is my passion
Not another craze.

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D.M. Barber

D.M. Barber

Melbourne Australia
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