Tags Piano
Tale of a PianoA Poem by Atram DaceI made this when I was listening to someone playing a piano |
Life is A PianoA Poem by Makatang Prinsesaa poem comparing life to piano keys. One of my older poems included in my first poetry book "Seasons of Emotions" published in the UK. |
Piano touch her like a womanA Poem by Benita-Staebell M - Kindr..Inspired by Ray Lynch - Her Knees Deep in Your Mind - and thinking of my love piano then I got to thinking of myself then got to thinking of a pi.. |
Music TeachersA Chapter by A Shared NarrativeA woman is asked about a picture, and memories of her mother who played piano. |
Casablanca state of mind...A Poem by Frieda P~when two lover's woo |
Piano's NightA Poem by OctaviousJust a poem about a piano's lesson. |
Black and WhiteA Poem by PamThe existence of White could only be seen by Black |
Chapter 1 - 24th Nov 2008A Chapter by Elfar FoxI couldn’t help but smile as I looked out of the windows after I woke up. It’s here, the first snow of winter! The beautiful scenery was.. |
The Piano ManA Poem by RivaRazdanThe worries evaporate from his mindAs his fingers rest on the keys.However tiresome the world around him got,This came to him with ease.Magic poured o.. |
LilithA Story by VyvaliaA short story I made a while back that I love so much. I might even continue this as a novel. I'm not sure yet though. |
One More TimeA Book by noahlaneJessi has suffered with the death of Kaycee White for years since the accident. She spends hours volunteering for a local center against teen suicide .. |
Mom's EulogyA Poem by Robert RonnowIt's already hard enough to say anything accuratelywithout further obfuscating and camouflaging the soul.The faces in the funeral pews are impassive, .. |
Words for BirdsA Poem by Robert RonnowFirst person singular prohibited. In orderto be more crow.War! war! war! war! war!Then there's that lowland wetland birdaround the stunted red pines c.. |
Communicating the BirdA Poem by Robert RonnowHow many poetry books = 1 Nissan Pathfinder exhaust system.How many bluebirds? Money is how we thank people for what makes them specialHow we express .. |
VeteranA Poem by AlexThe man downs a whiskey There is a saxophone that plays His head is in his thoughts He’s trapped there everyday The piano ta.. |