MY OLD GIBSON HONEY

MY OLD GIBSON HONEY

A Poem by Eagle Cruagh

 
My Old Gibson Honey
 
She`s just an old Gibson
With a crooked bridge
And when I hit her
She whines
 
She`s kinda beat up and old
But she`s mine
When I feel her round bottom
And rub her strings she shines
 
This sweet little thing is so mellow
She loves my corny songs
And when we are together
We just belong
 
This scratchy old Gibson
Makes  everybody swoon
She makes that love`n music
When I finger her beneath the moon
 
----Eagle Cruagh

© 2012 Eagle Cruagh


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For me it is still an old Guild. Hollow body electric. This brings back some memories.
Nice.

Posted 12 Years Ago


My sister-in-law had a Gibson too..She sang on the oprey and traveled the world with Mel Tillis..long ago..she is gone now and much too young..guiters are great in the right hands aren't they? Kathie

Posted 12 Years Ago


I really like this one & can definitely relate

Posted 12 Years Ago


This reminds me of something someone said once about the similarities about a guitar and a woman, I won't try to repeat it , it just wouldn't have the same meaning coming out of my mouth, but this expresses very well the relationship between a guitarist and his instrument of pleasure.

Posted 12 Years Ago


I really identify with this because I am a musician. I have a relationship like this with both my guitar and my oboe. The relationship between a musician and their instrument is a precious, sacred one and I love your way of expressing it.

Posted 12 Years Ago


beautiful poem, the last two sentences are my favorite, hint of erotica yet it really isn't since that's what happens when you play (even try to in my case) the guitar, sliding your fingers across their strings. i love how descriptive this write is, the rhyming and flow. this is an amazing write. thanks for sharing. adds to favorites.

Posted 12 Years Ago


I love this poem about your faviorite guitar that you have. I love it.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Ahhh, to make love to your guitar can be the best... and she is always waiting to give you more and receive all you have. Well done and the last line... is my favorite.
~lovely♥

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I wish I had the patience for a relationship like this.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Oh, the old ones are always the best!! I am sure her sound is indeed beautiful, and mesmerizes those who are blessed to hear such sweet sounds!
A good one can even make a corny song sound better! Nice write my friend!


Posted 12 Years Ago



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