no musical talent whatsoever,
no inkling
of chord
changes,
of piano keys, or pedals.
guitar strings.
bass or lead
means nothing to me.
the banjo is impossible,
as is the harmonica.
although for a certain
period of time
while driving around in
my friends 68
Chevrolet,
with a beer can between
my knees,
i could pound out
on the dashboard
the drum solo on
In-a-gadda-da-vida
by Iron Butterfly.
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