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Accidental Poet



So many ladies

Cover the walls and floor

Finely tuned to a precise ear

Played with expertise for sure

 

Hour glass figure

Like a seductive womanly lass

Attracting talented hands

To be caressed with loving class

 

Tenderly played

Lifting you aloft

Brings a relaxed atmosphere

A comfort pleasingly soft

 

Music so sweetly heard

Superlative Heavenly sound

To sooth the savage beast

Sure to cure any frown

 

Pick up the rhythm

To a lively rocking beat

Feel a certain kick in your soul

Sudden movement in your feet

 

A room full of these ladies

Almost makes me weak in the knees

Such beauty to behold

Even the dismal to appease

 

Copyright © Accidental Poet 2023

  • Author: Sharon\'s Poet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 18th, 2023 08:02
  • Comment from author about the poem: I'm attempting to learn to play the guitar. This poem was inspired by my visit to a music store to buy a guitar stand and a beginner's book. I was mesmerized by the gorgeous guitars in the room.
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  • orchidee

    Well, it can't about KP, this! lol.

  • Mottakeenur Rehman

    The poem attempts to convey the beauty and power of music, the objectification of women detracts from any positive message it may have.

  • Goldfinch60

    Good words AP, learning to play any instrument is the start of a wonderful eternity.

    Andy

    • Accidental Poet

      Thanks Andy, for me it can be very overwhelming with all the different cords and keys. But I'm going to give it my utmost determination to learn it. I already bought a Yamaha guitar to motivate me. And I've seen how some people name their guitars. Mine? What else, The Rose of Sharon. 🌹

      • Goldfinch60

        May you and Rose of Sharon produce some beautiful music AP.

        Andy

        • Accidental Poet

          😉🌹

        • L. B. Mek

          thank you! dear Poet
          such a tender, poem
          (I too tried learning guitar, once
          I have my own curvaceous, blue
          and back treasure, somewhere
          abandoned, but never forgotten)

          • Accidental Poet

            Have you thought about picking it up and giving it another go? I've decided to take it slower this time and one step at a time. The music is calling me and I can't resist. 🎸

            • L. B. Mek

              I think about it, every time I here a song
              with an irresistibly plucked or strummed spine
              or one of those memorable riffs
              that has you playing air guitar at the train station...
              lol
              i tried it all, from piano to flute to drums to trumpet
              in another lifetime, I'll play my heart out
              in this one, I fear scribbling is enough artistry for me
              (famous last words)
              lol

              • Accidental Poet

                Understood, but I'm sure you'll continue to hear it calling you. 😉



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