As i play a friendly note
As i go among a fret
the same music i once wrote
In my hand a white small pick
to pick the strings i choose
the neck sleek and slick,
the music ment to amuse
The music echoes through my ears
as i hammer each small string
The sound far and near
In my ear a soft loud ring
-Brixxer
Like its a guitarXD
heres a nother poem.............
Star
if you could wish upon a star
to figure out who you are
to cross the lands.
to swim the seas
to the desert sands
through forest green
to see yourself
who you are
to make a wish upon a star
-brixxer
Community Member