Just An Old Piano Just an old pianoSlightly out of tuneNo one played it muchAs it sat thereGathering dustBut oh...The melodies it playedClassical, honky tonkJazz and love songsFor years it playedAll the music of the timesBut its glory days were endedWhen its owner passed awayNow it sits there in a cornerWanting to be played~The Tennessee... Continue Reading →

Jazzy Blues Lately when I write my poetryI listen to a playlist of jazzy bluesThe sadness of blues played on a guitarInspires meYou can feel the painOf love gone badThe steady beatAdds rhythm to my wordsAnd I actually feelWhat I write ~The Tennessee Poet~©Walt Page 2020 All Rights Reserved

The Drummer ~ Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet There comes a timeIn a man's lifeWhen he sits and remembersHe recalls his youthAnd the years passedHis age has becomeSomewhat of a burdenHe smiles thoughRemembering his daysBehind the drumsWhen his legs and armsWere limber and pain freeHe can tell youAlmost every placeHe ever playedAnd close to every... Continue Reading →

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