Guitar Man Poem by Dirk Kruger

Guitar Man

Rating: 5.0


let me sway
to the frenetic sound of the lead guitar
let the base come in and rock my world
and rhythm will always be there to sooth my soul

give me a guitar
that gently weeps
give me a guitar
that speaks the only language we need to speak

forget about classic
forget about jazz
forget about the blues
give me the eruption and emotion
the crying out in pain
of a heavy metal band
don't let their music
all be in vain

give me
jimmy page and throw in Hendrix
if you want to

let me play you a love song
through the eyes of Kurt Cobain

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dave Walker 19 January 2012

A great poem, really like it. I'm a big dio fan. They played some good guitar.

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Dirk Kruger

Dirk Kruger

Springs, South Africa
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