Crystal Vue

My Blue Piano - Poem by Crystal Vue

I have a piano that my dad
had bought.
I kept it in my toy box.
I would bring it to play.
Beyound my window.

Beyound my window,
is the alley with fence.
That seperate us from
the Cortez

There sitting with the sun
so high.
Playing my piano with no music to play.
I wasn't a piano playist
but I tried.

With the Cortez's creature
Whinning back and forth.
I play through the day.

Comments about My Blue Piano by Crystal Vue

  • Rookie - 6 Points Dawn Fuzan (5/14/2014 6:35:00 AM)

    Crystal Wow I like this one, nice work (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, February 26, 2011

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