What Can I Say? – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon

Finesse – Word of the Day

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What Can I Say?

You were always highly strung,
tense to a C,
higher than my G,
your tailpiece was sure fine,
and your finger board?
Well, what can I say?
When my bow struck your strings
your F holes resounded
as I played you with such finesse.

©Paul Vincent Cannon

 

Paul,

pvcann.com

20 Comments

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20 responses to “What Can I Say? – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon

  1. ouch I doubt you are talking about that violin ….

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Violin playing at its best!

    Liked by 1 person

  3. You played the keys in good faith.

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