Tthe Piano Poem by Stephen Brian Brady

Tthe Piano



at the Music Festival
he'd arrived late
weary after a long flight
and at Reception the piano-tuner waits
with his instruments of torture

the check-in lady smiles

then what she did
she must have known
'Ah oui Monsieur Trombone'

and he responded
by slightly raising his lid.

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Stephen Brian Brady

Stephen Brian Brady

Lancashire England
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