The Mad Piper's Complaint Were I a warrior I'd pipe by your side wade the shores of Normandy to a soldier's death Were I a poet I'd write songs of highland lads piping savage beauty and love an old man I am I hung my pipe on the wall my fingers fumble fading faces of friends forgotten on foreign lands endlessly a tingle down my spine a tear these I can - - - - - - - - copyright 2019 by Michael Nikoletseas
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The Mad Piper's Complaint
Were I a warrior
I'd pipe by your side
wade the shores of Normandy
to a soldier's death
Were I a poet
I'd write songs
of highland lads
piping savage beauty
and love
an old man I am
I hung my pipe on the wall
my fingers fumble
fading faces
of friends forgotten
on foreign lands
endlessly
a tingle down my spine
a tear
these I can
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copyright 2019 by Michael Nikoletseas