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The Piano

Piano stood alone On the ocean shore Crated, desiring To be touched by Her gentle fingers She; forced to Leave it alone Longing to touch Keys, bring alive Briefly there Touched plays Caresses Alone Lonely Pain

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 8/18/2009 8:19:00 AM
Such a therapeutic instrument... Good write Sara..........:JP]
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Date: 8/17/2009 5:06:00 PM
Love the poem... but i wonder if its you you are talking about.. well thanks for the comments... they are buried deeply in my soul. With thanks, Hosea
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Date: 8/17/2009 10:30:00 AM
Excellent poem Sara>>James
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