Paul the piano player
let’s his hands
be symphonic sailors.
Rowing through
a rapid rhythm
trying to find
if his talent’s
with him.
But all he can
find is the
empty space
held within
his mind.
May 30, 2022
Paul the piano player
About This Poem
Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft
Comments
I have...
a couple of friends named Paul and this could be about either of them. LoL
I like the easy rhythm that this takes and the message that maybe some people don't see that their talents are worthy, or have merit. Nice work. ~ Geez.
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hello, Edward,
I agree with Geezer's assessment. I really like this poem it flows smoothly. my favorite lines are:
But all he can
find is the
empty space
held within
his mind.
*hugs, Cat
My message
Is you don’t know how much talent you have until it’s gone.
https://youtu.be/SHAYboVGur0
thank you. *hugs, Cat
thank you.
*hugs, Cat