Am I a Musician?
I always wanted to be a musician.
I tried playing the guitar a few times
first with my Uncle Jim,
but he ran off with a married woman.
My second try was lessons
from my college roommate.
I was too busy to stick with it.
I married a guitarist
and tried to learn from him.
That attempt also went by the wayside.
I thought being married to a musician
would have to be close enough.
Despite the reputation Tiny Tim
gave the ukulele, when I went to Hawaii
I was inspired to get a uke.
And when one trip to my daughter’s
I left it in Mesa, I bought another one,
a pineapple-shaped beauty.
Now, almost seven years after Hawaii,
I can play Itsy Bitsy Spider,
Happy Birthday and Amazing Grace.
So I suppose, you can say,
with some stretch of the imagination,
I’m a musician.
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