Guitar Czar

Guitar Czar

I met a beggar in
the streets playing a
guitar for change,
No one stopped to
Listen to him,
Maybe they caught a
Lyric or two,
He sang a song of a
dream to give away,
I listened, and paid a
Dollar,
He plucked and he
Strummed,
I walked away with a
dream,
Not any dream but a
New dream…
He sang, “Dream of
nothing but Big Dreams
or you’ll forever remain
small.”
Listening to the singing
of a street beggar as
a Guitar Czar.

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2 Responses to “Guitar Czar”
  1. Andrew Monaco says:

    Fred Chandler is one of the coolest people I have ever had the pleasure of meeting. For those who haven’t met fred face to face I suggest reading this poem and you will know exactly what I mean.

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  2. Development says:

    Published Spring 2009 -The Storyteller

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