Tom Cook Poet Free verse

Street Musician

One day's journey I stood
A street musician was to play
Songs few understood
The hand life can play

Songs few understood
The hand life can play

One day's journey I stood
A street musician was to play
He had something to say
Songs few understood

The hand life can play
Songs few understood

Few understood 
The street musician
Had something to say

The hand life can play
The hand life can play

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Catherine J. Broussard December 5, 2019 at 2:55 PM Well written! I understand!

Heidi Sands July 15, 2019 at 3:53 PM I can imagine this. Well done :)

Caren Krutsinger July 15, 2019 at 2:16 PM This street musician has a strong sense of self, and knows the hand he has been dealt. Nicely done.