Anosha Islam Poetry

sitting here thinking
doing a little drinking
my favorite chair sinking
thinking about plinking
my electric blue guitar

almost bored
came a chord
one not ignored
now restored
my electric blue guitar

minor, minor, major, lead
pentatonic riff was freed
fingers reeling bleed
resolution chord I succeed
my electric blue guitar

the fade begins
slow the bends
softly now it all ends
as my mind transcends-
my electric blue guitar

Poet: Tony Whitaker