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Piano Abuse
Sing and play,
On these broken piano keys.
The saddest of melodies.
Loud and off key,
Notes wavering, and uneven.
Voice quivering,
Fingers cracked and bleeding.
But I hope you know--
I sing for thee'.
As I'm forced to play for eternity.
On these broken piano keys.
The saddest of melodies.
Loud and off key,
Notes wavering, and uneven.
Voice quivering,
Fingers cracked and bleeding.
But I hope you know--
I sing for thee'.
As I'm forced to play for eternity.
Published 4th Apr 2010
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4th Apr 2010 10:49pm
Sometimes the rhythm goes off, like read aloud it's hard to say or feels stunted, but I think this really adds to the meaning of the poem and is a really nice touch.
Great work :) x
Great work :) x
