A
Bird
That
Will
Drip
Poetry
And
Play
Scales
Carved
With My
Own Hands
Scurry Up The Frets
Hullabaloo Blasted To Amplifiers
Lost Chord
Upper Sound Hole Bout
Dream Bridge
Want Music
Pliable Steel Strings
Lower Bout
Pink Floyd Breathe
The Heart Of Rock And Roll
Is In Cleveland
Written for Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie Wordle Shape Poem, hosted by Yves where the prompts are Heart Poetry Want Carve Dream Breathe Lost Light Drip Scurry Bird Hullabaloo and my poem is supposed to take on the shape of a guitar.
Wonderful shape poetry, Jim! I am unable to do this form.
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Thanks Punam. This was my first attempt. I thought about the song and then I thought about a guitar, the rest was easy. I fit the prompt words in as best as I could and I am sure that anyone can do this once you work out a shape.
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You are welcome. You make it sound easy. Will attempt again in future.
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Very inventive!
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Thanks Li.
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You’re welcome.
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I’m glad I came back to tell you I love that song (and the whole Last Waltz), because this time I came to the blog instead of reading through the newsfeed. At the blog, the shape of the guitar is just right. It looks messed up in the newsfeed. Why do they have it set up this way? Anyway, that guitar rocks!
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I pasted my shape poem from MS Word and it lost all the spacing, so I had to add it back in again on my post. It is not a very good poem, but I got the prompts in and I thought that it looked somewhat like a guitar.
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I liked the poem, abstract, like free form guitar.
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My favorite Band song of them all.
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When Robbie Robertson wrote the lyrics for ‘The Shape I’m In’, he was thinking about keyboardist Richard Manuel who at the time in the summer of 1970 had become a hopeless alcoholic making it very difficult for the Band to carry on normally. “Out of nine lives, I spent seven,” he wrote. “Now, how in the world do you get to heaven?”
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Manuel was a tragedy…the best singer in the Band but he even lost his songwriting skills because of addictions.
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43 is too young to die in a motel room.
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When I first viewed this post, I thought I saw the Eiffel Tower, but when I looked at it a second time, I saw the guitar. The words made much more sense as a guitar than as the Eiffel Tower. 😉
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Now all I am ever going to see every time I look at this shape poem is the Eiffel Tower because of the post hypnotic suggestion that you planted in my brain.
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Sorry about that, Jim! 😉
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Its great Jim. Well done! 🙂
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Thanks Christine.
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