It’s painstaking; my
fingers’ tips are calloused from
ukulele-strings,
but my heartbeat hums along–
resonating with each strum.
skat@2018
It’s painstaking; my
fingers’ tips are calloused from
ukulele-strings,
but my heartbeat hums along–
resonating with each strum.
skat@2018
As a child I’d chant,
“Rain, rain, go away!” (Of course,
now I’ve changed my tune.)
skat@2015