Just as I was getting gloomy thinking about the amount of work I lost when my computer crashed I found these two wonderful poems. They are much older. I think I may have been in high school when I wrote them, although I can not fully remember. It was nice to find them and think back to when I was writing and thinking as these poems would suggest. Maybe everything I lost
Piano Man
If you stand just right
You can hear the whispers
Before creativity is lost
In a world all it’s own
You can hear the whispers
No one will disturb you
If you stand just right
You disappear beyond this world
And you too will hear the whispers
Door Dings
Greeters greet, smilers smile, payers pay
Makers make
Society
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