Where I grew up, they found a piano in the woods. It had a stool and it was in tune.
Sunday, November 23, 2008
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5 comments:
"I was born in a wheatfield
snapping my fingers"
(or something like that)
--Tomaz Salamun
Was sean out there playing it?
That was the first thing I thought.
Someone didn't want to pay the dump fee or just couldn't bring themselves to treat it as garbage....with all those memories inside. How many houses have an old piano in the corner,taking up space, no longer in use;the children who spent hours toiling over their scales, all gone?
Nice editorial in the Cape Cod Times....excerpts and photo on my blog.
http://musingandrants.blogspot.com
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