It\u2019s an unchained melody
\nCluttering streets
\nLoads of passers by
\nUnaware of the beats
\nThe simple guitar
\nThe lilt of the voice
\nSome stand and swoon
\nAccepting the choice
\nOthers a great sea
\nOf inveterate souls
\nShopping not stopping
\nWith other goals
\nThere\u2019s those who love music
\nAnd those who can\u2019t hear
\nWho have, come out shopping
\nAnd, they stay clear
\nShopping bags stuffed
\nChatting away
\nThis is what busking is
\nEvery day.<\/p>\n
It\u2019s where we prove our worth
\nSinging away
\nOur ring of softness
\nHearing you play
\nOthers just chatter
\nAs they stroll by
\nThey think your a nuisance
\nThat glint in your eye
\nThey can never see
\nNo problem I say
\nSing out those melodies everyday<\/p>\n
Just write those poems
\nPost them and share
\nVery few watching
\nVery few care
\nYou are out on the ether
\nTaking your sound
\nBreaching the clutter
\nCovering ground<\/p>\n
Infamous shadows
\nChase here and there
\nAs darkness closes in
\nThe light more aware
\nYou are still singing
\nIt breaks through the night
\nBusking alone there
\nAnd it just feels right.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
It\u2019s an unchained melody Cluttering streets Loads of passers by Unaware of the beats The simple guitar The lilt of the voice Some stand and swoon Accepting the choice Others a great sea Of inveterate souls Shopping not stopping With … Continue reading