Poems About: GUITAR

my guitar has six strings,
it gets lonely when nobody sings,
musical and magical,
my pick makes my guitar sound so magical, read more »

He didn't give himself up to fear.
And his voice had a life of its own.
He didn't give himself up for broke.
Just a man who played his guitar. read more »

This ol' guitar
has been my best friend
through thick and thin read more »

When I play...my sad guitar,
With powered chords...of deep emotion.
I strum the strings...with such devotion,
When I play...my...sad...guitar. read more »

This is a song
And I'm holding a guitar
I'm pouring out my long
And lonely heart read more »

Teen wearing cool shades while he waits,
waits at to learn electric guitar to be great.
Be a great guitar player with "Stars in his Eyes"
his guitar glows on stage late at night. read more »

MY GUITAR SITS IN THE STAND
WAITING TO BE IN MY HAND
MY GUITAR SPEAKS SOFTLY
WHEN I STRUM THE NOTES read more »

I'M JUST SITING HERE STRUMMING
WITH MY GUITAR IN HAND
FEELING SO RELAX
WITH EVERY CHORD I TOUCH MAN read more »

Guitar in hand
It plays my heart's tunes
As here, in my bathroom, I stand
Eyes closed read more »

It’s nothing but me now and these strings
There’s nothing holding me in between
I bought this yellow guitar
And now its stole my heart read more »

in my little Bisayan town
the guitar strings are loose
and the sound
becomes musically challenged read more »

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