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The Invention of the Electric Guitar

by Nancy Ames

Do you remember where you
were when they invented
the electric guitar?
I don`t.

I was certainly alive,
a mind-swelling child
with banged-up knees
and tangled yellow hair,
my mother`s daily despair.

The first time I heard
any electric guitars,
I was standing in
a green-grass park
with a few other
ungainly adolescents
who desperately wanted
to conform somehow,
who desperately wanted
to find out how.

And then we heard
these electric guitars
shaking the bright summer air.
I think it was some of those
southern boys who had been
wandering almost everywhere,
playing in a small pavilion
down near the lake over there.

Just then some woman behind me
whispered, "Excuse me, dear,
but your slip is showing and I
think its time you cut your hair."

But those electric guitars
were making waves in the air,
so I laughed and danced away
and said,"Well, excuse me but I
just don`t care."

02/05/2016

Author's Note: a small tribute to Les Paul etc. and just remembering what a truly great difference can be made by creative innovation, especially when science and art get together.

Posted on 02/05/2016
Copyright © 2026 Nancy Ames

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 02/07/16 at 01:02 AM

Mostly I remember the gnashing of teeth when Bob Dylan went from acoustic to electric. Les Paul was amazing...

Posted by Johnny Crimson on 05/20/16 at 12:55 PM

I love this. As a guitar player myself... the world melts when it becomes electric. Rules are no longer rules.. Thank you.

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