Thursday, March 27, 2014

Poem - while he played the guitar

these astonishing stars appeared
like music -- hundreds of them with no strings

while he played the guitar

and people walked by and didn't stop because
you need to be on time

but we had nowhere
to have to get to because it was time for
guitar music played just then

even if it was just a bit cold
who cared?


outside of Cherry Moon and Mystic Arts
Laguna Beach

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