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Grand Piano Poems - Poems about Grand Piano


Grand Piano
Grand Piano Exquisite For my soul a true delight Anticipation rising for the pianist to arrive Upon his stool so comfortable flexed fingers and closed eyes No music sheet knows every note and plays complete Concerto Looking up A baton raised Fingers are alive I’m in another place Transported to Utopia Conductress asks of violins A gentle calm refrain Then cellos add a depth of sound music playing all around Crescendo takes on hidden depths Pulls...

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Categories: grand piano, appreciation, celebration, emotions, music,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member When the Lobster Plays Grand Piano
Dragging our lobster claw haphazardly across rows of ivory song scratching both beautiful and hideous notes throughout our lives-somehow we stay afloat- Racing the foaming mouth of death polishing up melodies of opaque regrets... High tide swallowing a lobster claw and a grand piano bench....

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Categories: grand piano, life,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Baby Grand Piano
The notes move with the pumping of my heart Inspiring me to approach things with a new start I love the piano, as it always soothes me Takes me away to special places I want to be My soul will always embrace the sweet melody Help me discover the new things I want to see I’d love to have a white...

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Categories: grand piano, appreciation, dream, inspiration, music,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Grand Piano
She was a grand piano: grand in structure, grand in beauty, grand in quality of sound. She had captured the heart of every pianist who had come to play in the great hall. Once they touched her keys…they fell in love with the celestial sounds that resonated from her core. He was a grand musician, adept...

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Categories: grand piano, analogy, love,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member The Story of the Grand Piano
She was a grand piano: grand in structure, grand in beauty, grand in quality of sound. She had captured the heart of every pianist who had come to play in the great hall. Once they touched her keys…they fell in love with the celestial sounds that resonated from her core. He was a grand musician, adept...

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Categories: grand piano, allegory, betrayal, music,
Form: Prose



Grand Piano
I remember your fingers upon my teeth. We were bread and butter; I was le Sac and you were Pip, a strummer and a quip, the mesh of wet and dry that even distance. But how long it’s been. My wires are shaky, achy with desire. Once ago, you put your money where your mouth was, and you took me home and you kept me there. Now you’re broke you’re condensing...

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Categories: grand piano, introspection, loss, me, me,
Form: Narrative
Grand Piano Keys
... look at the keys on this grand piano each one has it's own note to make a song... hopefully when played by the right person the white and black are separate, but support one another but watch out for the piano's mouth since you are playing with it's teeth though they are dull; careful some are sharp if you are gentle enough,...

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Categories: grand piano, lost loveme, me,
Form: Free verse
Play,Grand Piano, Play...
Sitting here with nothing but inspiration, writing another song for ovation; it may be brief or very long, sound lively or really sad! And what concerns me is: will it be well-received and claimed a masterpiece, or know the fate of oblivion? Play,grand piano, play... and let these fingers create what no composer ever invented; and let this music survive others that simply lay,under thick dust, on shelves...

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Categories: grand piano, musicme,
Form: Ballad

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