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Title: Grand? Bench?
Author: Anonymous
Date Submitted: 3/16/2013

 
Poem: Sometimes we are the beautiful Steinway grand piano.
The music coming from us attracts
everyone''s attention and admiration.

Other times we are the bench
that Jerry Lee Lewis roughly casts aside.
We are no longer a part of the music.
We are in the darkness.
Offstage and hopefully unseen....