No More Piano Playing
Once it
became clear
that he
would never
find a
soul mate
he stopped
playing the
piano traded
his contact
lenses for
bifocals &
got a
job in a
meat packing
plant.
Once it
became clear
that he
would never
find a
soul mate
he stopped
playing the
piano traded
his contact
lenses for
bifocals &
got a
job in a
meat packing
plant.
Filed under poems & short jabs
Tagged as John Bennett, no more piano playing, Poetry