Whitewood Acoustic Guitar
Whitewood Acoustic Guitar,
I know you are longing, to be played,
There has been years and years, since you've been made,
I want to hit those strings, too,
And play the dearly melody, of life,
Whitewood Acoustic Guitar,
You say the perfect song was never made,
For my feelings for you, will always be the same,
I want to strum the tuned-strings, too,
And fill the sound of night, and dawn,
And when the sad, swiftly wind,
blows away all the love,
Will you still sing for me,
The song of love, & life,
Whitewood Acoustic Guitar,
I sing the beautiful melody, you sing the track,
The perfectly written lyrics, reflect tonight's gaze,
The verses, chorus, bridges, all remain the same,
And playing the guitar, for the rest of the night,
I Love You, I Love You!
About this poem
Hi There! This is my first poem that I'm sharing here on poetry.com and I'm really excited (and nervous). I wrote this poem yesterday when I was lying on my bed, extremely bored. I have an acoustic guitar, which I got on my 12th birthday, but crazy enough, I don't know how to play guitar! Yet, whenever I see the guitar, hanging on the wall, I feel melancholy, and wonder what the guitar must feel like, all day, longing for someone to play the melodious strings of it. So, this poem, is dedicated for the guitar, which I call "Whitewood Acoustic Guitar". more »
Written on December 06, 2021
Submitted by thecobbguyt on December 07, 2021
Modified on March 05, 2023
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Scheme | Abbcd Abecx xxxd Axxex c |
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Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
Characters | 758 |
Words | 160 |
Stanzas | 5 |
Stanza Lengths | 5, 5, 4, 5, 1 |
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