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New Years Day

New Years Day

He's under my window
Jamming with the wind and waves
It's 3 in the morning
But he's no slave to time

He's a freechild
Strumming to his own tune
He's crazy and wild
From one off timber hewn

He's walking in the rain
Playing out his pain
Not a dedicated follower of fashion
But a wandering minstrel strumming out his passion

He's dancing on my beach
Just out of my reach
He's jamming with the sea
His voice is wild and free

He's the red haired Irish rover from Connemara
The Easyrider
Guitar strapped to his back

His spirit freed by Amber Nectar
For him there was no turning back

Like a bullet to its target
His feet carried him true
To serenade you with his magic
And infuse you with his blues

He was under your window
With his partner in crime
His 6 strung wooden melody maker
To spin you a line..

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Ru T

Aye he's one of a kind Poetess Darkly. Hugs to you my friend. Love your writing.Β  Have a great Sunday xx

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Ru T

Thank you so much for your kind comment Anwer.

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Tony Taylor

Hey RU!!... what an outstanding write..... and maybe I'm a little biased because I'm an acoustic guitar player/songwriter by trade..... so this hit home for me in a BIG way!!......I like the way you played with your rhyme scheme and made it work to your advantage here..... it's beautifully formatted to convey your intent!!..... simply HAD to PIN this for its craftsmanship!!..... well conceived and BEAUTIFULLY delivered!!...... high fives dear poet sister!!.....LOVE & ROCKETS!!......T xo

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Ru T

Hey Tony thanks for dropping by and your positive vibes :) Most of my inane ramblings are a commentary on the ongoing insaneness that is my life.

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Ru T

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