"GUITAR"

"GUITAR"

A Poem by T. Michele Smock
"

YOU ALONE WITH NO ONE TO PLAY YOU

"

GUITAR YOU SIT ON MY ROOM

AND BLUID UP DUST.

 

GUITAR YOU SIT ON BY MY BY CLOSET.

 

GUITAR I WANT TO LEARN HOW TO

PLAY YOU.

 

GUITAR YOU SIITING BY MY CLOSET LOOKING MIGHT FINE.

 

© 2012 T. Michele Smock


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yea but it is my daughters guitar

Posted 12 Years Ago
sounds like this is sentimental to you, it is nice to have things around us like that. I still have my grandfather's violin, i would love to be able to play it. nice thoughts. thankyou.

Posted 12 Years Ago
ty my love

Posted 12 Years Ago
you should search online for free guitar lessons

Posted 12 Years Ago

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T. Michele Smock
T. Michele Smock

auburndale, FL



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I'M 40 DISABLED AND I'M VERY HAPPY AND VERY MUCH IN LOVE WITH A WONDERFUL MAN AND I'M A VERY GOOD LISTENER AND GET ALONG WITH OTHER AND I'M SO A LSO A CHIRSTAIN WOMAN AND ENJOY READING AND LISTENING T.. more..

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