Grand of Grands
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The grand of grands is left to die.
A piano too large to heave
can only stand as time goes by
in a scene where one would grieve.
It once made melody so fine.
The grand of grands is left to die.
Without skilled hands to touch its kind.
To see it anyone would cry.
With leftover life strewn awry,
it rots inside an empty room.
The grand of grands is left to die,
a picture of decay and gloom.
It came in so it can go out.
If some persons only would try.
Salvation for it looks in doubt.
The grand of grands is left to die.
1/27/20
Copyright © Janis Medders Tobechi | Year Posted 2020
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