No Regrets
My time as a French hornist
led me nowhere
My jazz. rock and classical studies led me nowhere.
I used to sing
while my father played the piano
Art songs
He is gone now
He made it to 81 - which is longer than most
So I'm not a First French Hornist
An accomplished pianist thrilling the crowds
I am a published poet
As is everyone on this site!
As for those older people who are learning a few notes on the keyboard
at an Adult Ed class
More power to them!
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