Poem -
The Keys
Hear the clanging of the keys,
The Dreadful keys!
What a mood of sorrow
The wretched piano brings!
How they clang, how its tune
Would drive me mad all too soon!
And the heavens hold their ears
All hours of the night
While I sit in tortured silence
In meakness and in blight!
Even the gruesome metronome
Have I grown to envy now
Its constant ticking with my heart
Has left a feeling so profound!
Hear the constant banging of the keys
The ghastly keys!
I have grown tiresome
Of the unwelcome tune it brings!
Through every grueling sound
Has left me anxious now
And how I rue the day
From this horrid instrument I found!
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Comments
Oooh...poor piano!! I love the piano but yours has become a monster..poor you...nice write ??
Oh dear... Is the piano in tune? It is a lovely instrument normally x
So sorry,, I have just seen this. The problem is not it being in tune, (its a keyboard lol) it's merely a poem that shows my meekness in learning how to play the instrument, knowing what keys are where, etc.