Honky tonk blues shaking and taking me onto the dance
floor, moving to gentle vibrations and rhythms of a
drum playing along with a guitar strumming.
Beautiful melodies percolating from the snare drums
as the guitar player goes up and down it's neck and
frets, finding just the right chords to be played.
Such a perfect blending of notes and sounds as color-
ed lights flash up and down, drowning the band in it's
bright and fascinating beauty.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem