Poems_by_Johanna

A MAN N' HIS GUITAR

Since I was a little boy
Pickin' a guitar was fun,
I looked around and saw
I was the only one!

I bought two strings
To help play my tunes,
Kept it up day and night -
Played for many moons.

Can you hear me?
I'm a strummin' fer ya,
If you can't name it
Then you know I gotcha!

I can play Gospel and
Most any tune you like,
Strum along with ease
And sing into the mike!

My fingers love to groove
So here I am, not far,
As I am the only picker -