“Honk, screech, honk”—a mating goose bellows?
No, these sounds emanate from deep within:
Strings and horns, viola, cello
Alto sax, recorder, violin
Forgotten, dusty, a broken string,
Beside the keyboard, the old guitar
Once upon a time all these things
Were part of my children’s repertoire
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July 20, 2016 <a href=”https://dailypost.wordpress.com/discover-challenges/the-things-we-leave-behind/”>The Things We Leave Behind</a>
A lot from Lydia 
A beautiful poem!
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Thank you Lydia. 😉
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