Songbooks Poems - Poems about Songbooks

...Trains, once a proud means of travel. Now the locomotive has been replaced. We travel by cars, buses......

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...It was the point of a meaningless moon, That being dealt life, its absolute gloom, Vague stars shone hope to reposed past of Earth, Dusk hath casts a crazed eve, pure hueless girth, Joint l......

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...My pen is drawn to words not mine In search of thoughts that say How much your love has meant to me In oh, so many ways. To write a song for you alone Is what I try to do. But words un......

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...The old upright piano sits flush against the wall, has been hushed into silence, out on the sun porch Ignored, neglected, but standing erect I can imagine it was treasured in its prime,..polishe......

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