Poems from kersplash
The mallet strikes a key,
One resounding note.
The crowd grows silent,
Holding their breath.
A forty-five degree angle,
The mallets...
Something I must know
Why did you go
My dear cousin
With your smiling face
Always ready to run any race
You could have talked
I would...
She's always alone,
With nothing to hold onto.
She's ridiculed and mocked,
But no one can see.
Her friends all think she's fine, ...
Something so preeminent,
Its grandeur is little, but far from unknown.
Its origin a mystery,
Its whereabouts are currently prone...
There is a distance between us
That is neither too great nor too small
So why is it then, that I feel it is much too great
And...