My logic is a screw· <br />swirls in -an out of time- piano. <br /> <br />Even the music stands tired <br />to lift the weight of music. <br />Humped <br />as an indication of musical lead. <br /> <br />Notes punish with their silence. <br />Walls sign for silents announcements. <br />Time forgot it's name <br />and borrowed eponymic anonymity... <br /> <br /> <br />(From the poetry collection 'Medical Press of the World'-Bulletproof Publications)<br /><br />Lydia Lavda Drums Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tired-music-stands/
