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The Blue Guitarist
He's a singer without a song.
Last night his notes
just packed up and flew
under the metal door . . .
. . . and . . .
It is What it is
I've worn down an even half dozen of carpets
to threadbare, church mouse thickness,
proctoring, urging, mentoring, cajoling
my charges . . .
The Blue Guitarist
He's a singer without a song.
Last night his notes
just packed up and flew
under the metal door . . .
. . . and . . .
It is What it is
I've worn down an even half dozen of carpets
to threadbare, church mouse thickness,
proctoring, urging, mentoring, cajoling
my charges . . .
