Eli MorenoDrew

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That Guitar - Poem by Eli MorenoDrew

That guitar,
Over there,
Over in the other side of the world
It sounds like it’s calling me
It’s crying almost…
Is it?
Is it crying?
It’s so distant that I can’t see it
But my soul and bone
Do feel it
That BumbBumbBumb
Yes, the melodic staccato
It’s everywhere
My knees fall
And my ear is pulled on it’s thread
By a glissando of steel
My mind, my ear, those sounds
It’s everywhere.
Oh take me where you want
I’ll follow
Could… better-yet-carry-me.
I’m yours for what you want.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 3, 2010

Poem Edited: Monday, April 25, 2011

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