PIANO TALK

There was a code of silence

One note at a time played thereafter

It was melody of joy

The rhythm was oh boy

Tone full of essence

The piano hitting all the right notes

Pleasure for listening

Piano story of its own

A Baldwin bollard

Every note getting everyone’s attention

The blend soothing to the end

Remembrance of a Death

A life risen within the tempo

A time of when and how

Rhapsody from then
Reflection being the selection

The piano was the representation

The piano keys said it all

Then came the curtain call