Guitarist in Blue



Your country is vast,

But no thing pure.

Nothing is. I kiss

You, playing both

Parts. Off time,

A little.

Fingers underbug

The strings attached.

The hole is out front.

Wood is at the back.

I’m not here, here.

The edge falls west.

The sun is out there.

About Santi Tafarella

I teach writing and literature at Antelope Valley College in California.
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