Poem: Ukuleles are…

…instruments of peace, with their simple, sweet sound
Bringing warmth and joy to anyone around.

It doesn’t take long to reap the rewards
Of learning a song and a couple of chords.

There’s always support, offline and on the ‘net,
Where ukulele owners are just friends you’ve not yet met.

So keep one close by, start strumming away,
And spread peace and harmony with your ukulele.

Photo of a man strumming a ukulele in a tent on the beach.


Words by Daniel Davis, 2019

Licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial 4.0 International License.

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