E.V.

E.V.
As the music plays and the night begins,
The audience awaits the next chord,
Then they dance with multiple sins,
They shall never be any bit of bored,
So as you hit the pedals and slide your hand,
...The frets and chords are seamless as always,
You are Evisceral Visions the solo band,
I've believed in you my love each night and every day.
© 12-13-2010 - Stacy Perry

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I like this poem. Music can make us happy. I still appreciate Peter, Paul and Mary. The old groups make me happy. A strong poem. One day when my kids all escape I will wander down and listen to the new music. A excellent poem.
Coyote

[StacyPerry]

E.V. = Evisceral Visions [my 'pre-husband's solo project]. Music is a huge part of my life

[SpokenWord]

Who is E.V.? Yes I agree I can tell you not only like them, you appreciate their talents as well.

[Black Cat Fever]

I can tell you really like E.V. Nice job on this, you're admiration comes through.