Owen Osborne

Music

Its so clear.

Music here music there music is everywhere.

Its the knocking on the walls

The slamming of the doors.

Music is a never ending drum

Louder than a stubbed thumb.

 

I love music I live music.

Music is my life

music is my strife in life.

 

With my life I would love to go far

My holster; equip with my guitar.

I love to learn

As my love for music burns.

 

Its so clear.

Music here music there music is everywhere.

Its the knocking on the walls

The slamming of the doors.

Music is a never ending drum

Louder than a stubbed thumb.

  • Author: Owen Osborne (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 13th, 2017 14:42
  • Comment from author about the poem: I love music so much, I play my guitar everyday and would never stop if that were possible. Music is a huge part of my life and to show how much I love it, I tried to put it into words. Any comments on what you think or how I could improve?
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  • orchidee

    Good write Owen. Not TOO loud now. Will damage your hearing! Too late for some of us.

    • Owen Osborne

      Thank you @orchidee! Don't worry I will make sure it is quiet enough.

    • Goldfinch60

      Good write. Music is part of my life as well, I have been listening to and loving music for nearly seventy years and it can still surprise me as it has done on this site, listen to Hood's music on his poem 'Glass', published yesterday. Welcome to MPS.



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