Practice

There is a bunch of dots.
and frets and several strings.
Someone mentioned arpeggios.
and scales, chords....and things.

I didn't think I'd figure it.
It's much too complex, you see.
But I picked it up 1000 times.
And that neck is much shorter it seems.

Reviews

[oxo]

i like this poem. it's very simple. and i guess you play the guitar very well. haha

[An owl on the moon]

With an instrument and so many things, we must take it one step at a time.. one strum perhaps.. This is an encouraging write that awakens within me the desire to learn more.. Thank you!

[Karen666]

cute :)

[Ron]

How I crave to have learnt how to play a musical instrument. This jaunty, hopeful poem gives us all courage to have a go. Really useful, imaginative work with a a fine spinal message!

[Robin]

excellent !

[Desert Dreamer]

To do the same thing over and over makes our bodies remember how to do the thing without conscious effort...works well with the guitar...a fun poem, I love the word arpeggios.

[seeeker78]

excellent, very melodic, which is apt

[Crowley]

lol...yeah, it starts to come together after a while...I guess there is something to the practice thing...Loved this.

[Mark Wallace]

Nice. You're right, after a thousand times it seems just the right length to fit snugly into your arms, as if you were born with it there.

[luciddreamer]

Playing guitar I presume? Nice write here :)
Peace
Robin