ViolinsA Poem by Amy Azra Dean
I want to hear violins,
Played to me each day, And a piano to interject Along the way. I want to hear a pain resonate from the delicate strings, I want the sound to implode, everyone; and everything. © 2013 Amy Azra DeanAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 24, 2013 Last Updated on May 5, 2013 Tags: love music rhyme instrument AuthorAmy Azra DeanUnited KingdomAboutI am a filmmaker ,editor and writer. I enjoy writing humorous,lighthearted rhymes or poems which are personal to me in some way. I normally write them on my phone and collect them as I go. Then pour .. more..Writing
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