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Showing posts with label ukelele. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ukelele. Show all posts
Sunday, April 3, 2011
Saturday, April 2, 2011
box harp
rattletrap luster of the box
from penney's, sunrise peach, bent-ended
with the rubber bands arrayed
in longwise plinths
i am in the strumming fingers
of this gimcrack lyre
the music rising as air castles
from this fount of pling
2 april '2011
from penney's, sunrise peach, bent-ended
with the rubber bands arrayed
in longwise plinths
i am in the strumming fingers
of this gimcrack lyre
the music rising as air castles
from this fount of pling
2 april '2011
Friday, April 1, 2011
Monday, March 28, 2011
This Week's Prompt: Ukelele Voice/What is Your Music?


Are they organ-ic or do they harp? Do you strum or pluck? Is your sound shrill or do you soothe? Do you play well with others?
If you were evangelizing your instrument, what would you do to espouse it? The Ukelele Society of Connecticut wants to recruit 1 million ukelele players and encourages libraries to have free ukeleles for checkout!
Feel welcome to interpret this broadly or riff on this theme. The ukelele's the limit...
Keyword labels: poem, ukelele, [poet's moniker]
Image Credits: Angel with Ukelele - Painting by Chet Saur of Darien, Connecticut; Blue Painted Ukelele by Mr. Christoph Mueller
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