Wednesday 2 September 2015

Wounded Flute


This poem was inspired as I listened to practice scales and I heard a few wrong notes, thus I felt the flute was wounded.





Wounded Flute  -  24 Aug 15

Listen to the cries
Of the wounded flute
In an afternoon
The plaintive call
Echoes across the day





My apologies go to the player of the practice work but ...


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