Bottleneck Slide (The Blues Singer)A Poem by Alex Vidmar
He strums the blues,
His chords alive, yet sad. He strums the blues. His sounds alive, yet sad. He plays the blues, His Bottleneck Slide makes it so sad. He's pickin' the blues, Bottleneck Slide on his finger. He's pickin' the blues, Bottleneck Slide on his finger. His guitar sings the blues, Bottleneck Slide making notes ring. He sings the blues, His songs alive yet sad. He sings the blues, His songs alive but sad. He sings the blues, Bottleneck Slide sounds true. © 2012 Alex VidmarAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on May 30, 2012 Last Updated on May 30, 2012 AuthorAlex VidmarWakefield, RIAboutI'm twenty-two years old and a musician at heart, but I took up writing five years ago. I'm hoping to get published somewhere, so I'm trying out this site. Please be honest in your reviews. Be cr.. more..Writing
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