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My Brother the Pianist

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Yes, Ach du Lieber Augustin he plays,
Amazing Grace and Liebestraum. One year
has passed since he began piano. Days

of practice brought him to this point. He lays
a towel across the keys each night to steer
away the dust. He won’t allow a haze

to gather. What he’s done is an amaze-
ment to me, makes me want to stand and cheer!
With each new song he shapes, as if from clays,

a rainbow arch, eliminates the grays
that might be lurking back behind the mirror.
He turns the cold Decembers into Mays.

And I have had the privilege to teach
my brother, watching him extend his reach.

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Author: Maggie

I am a retired language arts teacher from Michigan who has published a book of poems. I write poetry in the classic forms. My reading interests are non-fiction, especially in the areas of medicine and spirituality. I am a pianist, and also enjoy word puzzles and games.

2 thoughts on “My Brother the Pianist

  1. Just a word Maggie : bravo ! I love your poem ! I hope you’re recovering from your illness, hope you’re better, I love to read you ! Take care, Antoine

    • Thank you, Antoine. How wonderful that you “read me,” and enjoy what I write. That’s such motivating feedback for me. I always wonder whether what I write is interesting to others. I appreciate your kind words.

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