Random Acts of Poetry

The Piano Tree

pianos cannot grow on trees
the weight would be too much you see
the branches would bend and touch the ground
I cannot bear to imagine the sound

but if a tree grew on a piano instead
it might play a tune with each leaf it shed
the swaying tree in the wind might sing
with each vibration of the piano strings

come and see
the piano tree
the breeze at noon
plays such a tune

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a silly poem written for the activity "GET THE PICTURE?

image of a tree trunk growing through an abandoned piano