worn guitar still
resonate and ringing
steady thumping bass
bar stool beer pitcher
filling slow
crumpled bills n'change
singing for tips
song titles yelled out
as the last tune ends
singer leans in close
"nothing says request
like twenty bucks"
I LOVE this! Smiles. Perfect line!
ReplyDeleteTwenty bucks says a lot!
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
hmm money matters
ReplyDeleteWell, somehow he has to earn his beer money, I guess. Smiles.
ReplyDeletei liked the sounds you incorporated in this poem
ReplyDeleteabsolutely wonderful and I think I was there in my younger years....enjoying the music as someone else put the "bread in the jar"
ReplyDeleteDonna@LivingFfromHappiness
This is beautiful...! :D
ReplyDeleteOh yes.. Never forget a singer has to earn his living too. Very nice atmosphere here.
ReplyDeleteindeed, hard to make a living through music.
ReplyDeletewell said...
ReplyDeleteSharp and neat - precise and nuggety! Like poetry should be... Good stuff! with Best Wishes Scott www.scotthastie.com
ReplyDeletehaha - love that last bit..$20 bucks says a lot..thanks for the laugh..
ReplyDeleteHaha! Of course artists like performers need to earn too. :) He deserves some beer after those strumming
ReplyDeleteYup! I always started my jar with a 10 spot. :-)
ReplyDeleteZQ
Very cool. I am there - and have been: many, many times in my long life. Ha!
ReplyDeleteVery well crafted.. brings a smile, though a trifle sad one.
ReplyDeleteWell written and so true.
ReplyDeleteIndeed!! Except maybe $50!!
ReplyDeleteI love Seasick Steve...couldn't help but think of him as I read
ReplyDeleteBrother Ollie,
ReplyDeleteI love knowing that the Tired Monk, occasionally finds a lighter moment in his day. Playing guitar and making a little bit of money, while doing something enjoyable, is very uplifting. Music brings such pleasure, to both the audience and the musician, even without the Twenty Bucks:)
Eileen