The Heart Poem by jan hansen
The Heart
The heart
The dance is over when the music stopped
but the echo remains
He listens to the heart beats mostly rhythmically
now, it was not always so
The pump-man was well trained and made good
job, the maintenance is low.
With care, it might last more years, even without
the music of yesterday remembered.
He looks out of the window at the avenue at its best
when street light shines on trees in harmony
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