Best Tuner Poems

The rain clouds gather outside and
I see his umbrella bouncing over the hedge.
I hear him enter the gate with case in hand;
He slowly closes the...

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The Piano tuner

 The blind piano tuner knocked on the door
Where I was a caretaker -like I can afford to buy a piano-
I showed him...

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Your Best Tuner

Seems to and does depend on whose side
All of your answers you have tried to hide
Less change wanted and more conservative
Change wanted and...

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On piano keys
my cat scratches THe keyboard
 whet claws, sans music...

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I slept with my guitar,    
I guess was inept.
I was not in accord,
my guitar slowly wept

I slept with my piano
—such a torrid...

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This old grand piano stood weathered and worn,
Remembering her finer days,
When classical music resounded aloud,
As fingers on ivory keys played-

This old grand piano stood weathered...

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Yo, Hoboken Bars and a couple cat fights,
Yo, takin’ the path to the Palledium and Limelight,  
Giants games,
Getting drunk and goin’ insane,
Never stressin, just...

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My mother used to have a radio 
Bagged in black imitative leather; 
The round speaker, volume, tuner in front,
And a small antenna is hidden on...

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Just having fun at a bluegrass jam
When a stranger came up to me
He asked, “What sex is your mandolin”?
I said, “Where do I look to...

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WHAT SHOULD I WRITE!
Oops, sorry to shout
It's been happening lately
I'm losing my clout

It once was a breeze
Writing one after t'other
Out they'd all pour
In rhymes I...

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Mandated this faux gremlin explorer
(alias Cliff Ford) donning reinforced
rubber baby buggy bumpers to dodge
any errant wild jaguar, ram, thunder bird,
bee in blue bonnet hood lamb,...

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Born in seconds yet gone in a flash,
Spent cherished with family or accruing vast cash,
Some fill with the glory of life,
Other remain as scars reminiscent...

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Im spinning clock wise by the second it changes yet my minutes feels so slow my hours has left me.for my tuner is wind so...

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Behold the Pied Piper has tossed his pipe belatedly in the trash
   Having led folks down some garden paths he trousered wads of...

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Silly Susie sang sweet songs of all seasons,
repetitious lyrics redundant, without reason.
Lovely luscious harmonies sung so happily,
having her one moment of fame, she’d bow affably.
Silly...

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