Ukulele wanderers

0 Comments

Poem Commentary

Wow... I'm rereading this and realizing how random it is. I like it though, and I hope you agree. I play the Ukulele, and I really enjoy it. It's easier to move than a guitar, and works really well for just jamming to songs you like. Anyway, I wish you well on your journey, and Uke on!

Ukulele wanderers

Power to the players!
The Bard's of our land,
who travel the country,
from city to sand.
Calloused feet, worn strings,
With a plink at each chord,
Their words with more power
Than a bow, shield or sword.
Entertainers and preachers.
Performers for view
No instrument more versatile,
Than the little old "U"
Despite any hardships,
Our people still stand,
Power to the Players!
The happiest in the land. 

Poem Comments

(0)

Please login or register

You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
leave comments/feedback and rate this poem.

Login or Register

Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

Unknown Source

karix13’s Poems (22)

Title Comments
Title Comments
This poem is for you, 2
I wish... 0
Why people write 0
Dare To Be 1
Ukulele wanderers 0
Nothing's Wrong 1
Whitened World 3
A Tribute to my Mom 2
Musician's Life 0
Numb 0
Who am I? 3
My turn 0
Art 0
Silly little girl 0
defying gravity, poem 1 1
Sending a letter 0
Before you hurt someone 0
Sleepy cat 0
Bell the cat ( a limerick) 0
meeting of the felines 0
Things lost 0
Unfair 2