Author David Ignatow It's midnight, the house silent, in the distance a musical instrument being played softly. I am alone. It's as if the world has come to an end on a low musical note Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments