of trinkles and glue
a collection of short poems.
Saturday, October 2, 2010
a note to my sister
I feel so cool
I'm such a fool
I have an accordion
And I know that you want one
With bellows and buttons and switches and keys
I thought playing would be such a breeze
Well, my dear, the joke's on me,
Because it is quite hard, you see.
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