P O E T I C S The Poetry of Michael Langston (50) THESE THREE THINGS Three things in all the world, I know, Are only loved by me: An old piano's untouched keys Laid out in symmetry, A lonely, open skating floor Where no one wants to be, The blank and lowly empty page From which springs poetry. [HOME] [CONTENTS] [GRAPHICS] [PREVIOUS] [NEXT] Copyright (C) 1997-2008 by Michael Langstonart-music-poetry.com