The Blues Poem by Dave Alan Walker
The Blues
The blues of my life
play through my mind
as I strum my guitar
to the beat of my heart
The notes are the years
the strings are the falls
the songs are the faces
the tears are the places
We've seen it all
these blues and me
The blues play a part in most lives, guess it`s better to play them away on a guitar if you can, nice one.
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4/25/2024 8:49:12 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A ballad of the Blues; beautiful!