Ode to my typewriter,

The gate gatekeeper of my secrets

I see the typewriter

Where silent witness

You confess

Your life, your experiences

Watching you sitting

In a piece of paper forging

Awesome memories

Back in the day put together

Your art just add to the later

Everyone’s watching

Everyone’s listening

My boy you relighted

Old memories

My typings

My thinkings

Great reminders

No one remembers

I want them to turn into stories

But you turn yours

Into singing

Many love and enjoining

Then at your concerts

All singing

And cheering

What a wonderful

So artful

So joyful

Night we all enjoying

The singing

Thanks my boy

Your songs are so memorable

My deep pain

You

My days I live by

Making ny sorrows

Making my cry

Stand by