Angel; Guitar

by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.
Angel

Chic lady, full of spice,
You're my bride. Dark eyes,
Red hair, pink thighs
That wrap around mine
All day and night--all these
Proclaim you're an angel,
Heaven-sent to make me feel good,
Any time I feel bad.


Guitar

I play the guitar
Whenever I’m happy . . .
even if strings snap.
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