Monday, October 7, 2013

MY GUITAR (Monday Poem)

by Shel Silverstein


Oh, wouldn't it be a most wondrous thing
To have a guitar that could play and could sing
By itself -- what an absolute joy it would be
To have a guitar . . . that didn't need me.



from A Light in the Attic by Shel Silverstein, 1981, Harper & Row

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