Without A Song #music #poetry #haiku

If I could write a song for you it would go something like this: Without fingers to stroke without a voice to sing these instruments stand with little meaning *** but there was a day that we’d  dance and we’d play long into the midnight hours *** memories alone warm these keys of practice and

Recycled Tears

Too many to catch an abundant flowing pours over the sides insensible constant rain with that volume is there knowing? sadly no the “haves” see little of the “have nots” they will understand only when they too feel the pain never save up sorrow for tomorrow cast it freely at today for then maybe just perhaps