poetry by jojo: PIano Fling

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Friday, February 13, 2009

PIano Fling

At night they come out and play; smiling and gay They have learned to play the piano in a very good way As mother and father get ready to dance; Up and down the keys, their son does prance: all he needs is a glance The others clap and sing, it is a good night for a piano fling Hour after hour the... Sign in to see full entry.

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