My Guitar

Pluck, Plunge, Chug, Grunge,
My Guitar wails into the night.
Screeching high and growling low,
It's song bends through the night.
Twist, Pull, Stretch, Whine,
Harmonizing with myself I play to
No one and everyone at once.
Strumming faster, faster, faster,
Then I smash the strings
Until they sing higher.
Feedback throbbing in my ears
The low growl turning into a ruthless scream.
I strum once more whipping my head
Like a ball and chain As I strum a loud and
Dangerous Minor E.