ode to a b-string
i've broken four b-strings in the last 3 days.
why oh why do they constantly die?
why do they constantly die, ask i.
perhaps i should cry, or feed them a pie.
perhaps i should look one straight in the eye.
or perhaps i should not play my guitar so hard - yes that seems like the best solution since b-strings dont tend to like pies or have eyes or respond to human emotion.
the last line doesn't scan so well but it was always about the substance rather than the style.
the woodcraft folk album is brilliant. it comes in cute little cardboard packaging with reindeer on the front and contains a highly original mix of twee electronica and twisted folk music. and i know nothing about the reindeer that make up the band. music like that could only be made by reindeer.
reindeer.
why oh why do they constantly die?
why do they constantly die, ask i.
perhaps i should cry, or feed them a pie.
perhaps i should look one straight in the eye.
or perhaps i should not play my guitar so hard - yes that seems like the best solution since b-strings dont tend to like pies or have eyes or respond to human emotion.
the last line doesn't scan so well but it was always about the substance rather than the style.
the woodcraft folk album is brilliant. it comes in cute little cardboard packaging with reindeer on the front and contains a highly original mix of twee electronica and twisted folk music. and i know nothing about the reindeer that make up the band. music like that could only be made by reindeer.
reindeer.