Mr. Piano ManA Poem by BrittenyA childhood idol....betcha can't guess who it's about!My old piano man I hate to retire you to my CD case Since I was 5 I listened to you play In a meloncholy tone so sweet To this day I remember the first song That graced These still small ears I still want to be your uptown girl After all these years Even though you have long since Stopped playing my song My old records and cassettes I play Play and play till they are faded away Somewhere in my mind you still preform At that crowed smoky bar Yes it's abandoned but you play for me You have that old smug look on your face Can't you see Mr. Pianoman you were happy Though true many people don't know you I wish you would sing again If only for me Your a part of my past too strong to erase I will never forget your song or face Mr. Pianoman © 2008 BrittenyAuthor's Note
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Added on October 1, 2008 AuthorBrittenynever ending winter and snow....middle of blizzard nowwhere, OHAboutMy name is Britteny I am 35 years wise. I have been a member of Writer's Cafe for somewhere around 17 odd years now. I am occasionally create new pieces or get around to entering some scribbles from .. more..Writing
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