Guitar Happiness

For those about to blister your fingers - I salute you.

Six shiny strings
slinking over exotic wood
moulded for fun
crafted for pleasure
in the hands of the giver
immeasurable pleasure
in the hands of the gifted
the sounds of angels
the wonderous delight
of Gods given talent, shiny and bright
screaming on stage
weeping in sorrow
let us not forget
to practise tomorrow
travelling the world
hidden in a dark case
to burst into light
with nary a thought
about stage fright
always wonderous
always in tune
I gladly declare
I'm from Kalamazoo.