Poem -

THE GUITAR LADY

In Paris she was known as a debutante 
Made her first appearance in a restaurant 
This little bistro was located in Montmartre 
For a guitar player it was considered smart

The diners there appreciated her sound 
Tips and encores were both flying around 
The manager invited her back again 
She was soon to be famous but not sure when 

All that changed one warm evening in May 
A record producer ordered a large poulet 
He heard the sound and a deal was done 
A new career for this guitar lady had begun

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