My heart envisions what my eyes refuse to see. ~Poet Walter J Wojtanik
A comely wench with her talents
and musical laments to accompany her
creative soul. No droll melodic schlock,
just the need to rock the house.
Barron Van Halen riffing on his theorbo ,
putting on a show. She’s ready to throw it
into the cistern to the strains of her haunting
cittern. She yearns for a solo career!
© Walter J. Wojtanik – 2017
My heart envisions what my eyes refuse to see. ~Poet Walter J Wojtanik
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I love that she’s kicked off that one shoe. Is that a wah-wah pedal?
Most likely a wah-wah! Or her bunions makes a great backbeat on that box she’s on!
Wonderful interpretation of the prompt …. the image is so rich and enticing and I love how you’ve played with the new (yet clearly dated 80s ideas) mixing with the old world. 🙂