Groove (17/30)
For day seventeen the prompt over at NaPoWriMo was to write a poem of greeting. This is what I came up with...
Needle
pops and crackling
give the warmest
salutations to vinyl
as music begins
to take the
mind;
welcoming
a groove
that
kidnaps the spirit
while holding
hostage
space
and
time.
© 2013 abruvanamedsly
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