Maurice Dewberry

(San Diego, California, USA)

The Piano - Poem by Maurice Dewberry

Christians count their blessings every day
We never forget to stop and pray
Some people like sitting in a ball park bleacher
But I like visiting my music teacher
Making good sounds as soon as I start
Playing the piano from the depth of my heart

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 2, 2003

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