Music Box Flair (Triolet) Poem by Robert Chaney
Music Box Flair (Triolet)
As the Maker paints the box with flair,
breathing music into its grain.
He carves each figure with loving care
as the Maker paints the box with flair.
Containing whispers to cherish and share
a touch of magical arcane.
As the Maker paints the box with flair,
breathing music into its grain.
When the dancers glide on musical streams,
pirouette within fantasy.
They leap and sway in dreamer's dreams,
when the dancers glide on musical streams.
Dance of romance to a lyrical theme,
just don't forget to wind the key.
When the dancers glide on musical streams,
pirouette within fantasy.
Excellent subject for a poem: a music box. I haven't thought about one of those in awhile. Thanks for the pleasant nostalgia.
Well conceived and nicely embellished with poetic rhyme and rhythm. An insightful creation written with conviction. Thanks for sharing, Robert.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 9:34:32 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Excellent subject for a poem: a music box. I haven't thought about one of those in awhile. Thanks for the pleasant nostalgia.