THE musician ( a poem by me)
A talented musician there was in the land.
and no one more talented on strings with hand.
a simple man with a simple life.
a single man who loved no wife.
so from house to town to city hed go.
playing for all the ones he didnt know.
gentle at heart and fierce in spirit.
no one wrote a more emotional lyric.
tall and dark yet bright of mind.
while in competition he left everyone behind.
for being so good no one went along with him.
so lonely he became that single musician.

2 Comments:
no its not you dingus
not you either queero.
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