I love it...and I kinda feel I should follow with a long and flowing poem full of flowery language. But no, it turns out I have almost no poetic ability.
But, I did come up with a poem about my ukulele.
My uke,
my uke,
I play it for you
My uke,
my 4-string,
I play it and sing
My uke,
my uke,
I play a little song
My uke,
My uke, I bring it along
My uke,
my uke,
I play it for you
My uke,
my 4-string,
I play it and sing
There you go.
2 comments:
lol, this is more about your uke.....
lol, I know...I originally planned to write more about my guitar but it didn't work out that way.
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