Nessime

Without a Name

So  I  bought  a  guitar  yesterday
and  I  was  struggling  to  give  it  a  name
I  chose  four  words  each  starting  with  
a  different  letter
But  none  of  them  seemed  to  fit.

So  I  wrote  them  out  on  a  small  sheet  of  paper
and  I  was  trying  to  arrange  them  into  a  song
A  song  that  was  to  be  written  for  you
or  for  me,  if  it  makes  any  difference.  

So  I  listened  carefully  to  my  thoughts  that  roamed  around  the  place
naked,  with  no  words  to  clothe  them  
I  swallowed  them  insatiably  
fearing  that  my  guitar  would  be  unable  to  convey  them.

So  I  tore  the  piece  of  paper  to  bits
leaving  my  struggle  behind
For  I  need  no  excuse  
to  love  something  without  a  name.

адрес: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=850346
рубрика: Поезія, Лирика
дата поступления 04.10.2019