Jarret Poems - Poems about Jarret

...Piano with no one to play is but a lonely wooden box silent witness to sad cliché lonely cousin to long lost socks. Alone in a derelict room piano with no one to play soon will be cloaked by ......

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...I remember the days they were born Both in March, cold and rainy yet we were warm Me a new dad and my love a new mom Not knowing what to expect, trying to be calm Jarret was the first, it was M......

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