Piano

Thepoetman1234


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THE GOAT

I do love my piano, fits with me like tetris

The perfect instrument that makes me ferris

I am so delighted the stars aligned 

For my favourite piano and me is finally time 

to play

 

88 keys, 52 white, 36 black 

and 7 full octaves is what you have

To make you songs, your Debussy, your Beethoven

Your Melodies and sonatas galore

 

I do love my piano I even sometimes dream

of a piano like seinway or your fancy bachstein

but I'm still not good enough for the people above

And so I continue to only think and only love

 

 

 

  • Author: William Kennedy (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 13th, 2024 06:43
  • Comment from author about the poem: I really love piano but I'm not particularly good at it, so I decided to create a poem detailing my love for it. Love it :)
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 14


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