Green Glass Violins
His face was cracked like candlewax
His mouth was thin Iike wire
The tormented young composer threw
His papers into the fire
By the flickering flame his fingers
Stroked the claviret
While throbbing gently grew the drone of string quartets
The falcon birds of winter were screaming in the trees
While rain it broke-beaded like chains or window glass like grease
From a panel in the study waII
Behind the candelabra
He removed a smali cigar box
Wilthin a miniature orchestra
His mouth was thin Iike wire
The tormented young composer threw
His papers into the fire
By the flickering flame his fingers
Stroked the claviret
While throbbing gently grew the drone of string quartets
The falcon birds of winter were screaming in the trees
While rain it broke-beaded like chains or window glass like grease
From a panel in the study waII
Behind the candelabra
He removed a smali cigar box
Wilthin a miniature orchestra
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Writer(s): Paul Roland
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