Treasure Island

Bruce Larkin

(January 23,1957)

Wee Talent


I have little talent.
I may actually have none.
We really won’t know
Until this show is done.
I cannot play the trombone.
I cannot play a drum.
But if you’re not too picky,
I can play piano some.

Submitted: Tuesday, April 09, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, October 09, 2013

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