(From November 2018 through March 2019, I wrote one poem a day for 100 days at my Facebook page. While I get my act together to return to ranking things, I will be reprinting the poems here. I’m currently writing another 100 poems. Rankings will resume soon)
These studio things
The guitar rings
Take eight
Bassist tunes strings
And cymbals ting
It’s late
This recording swings
Yet nobody sings
I wait