Author Robert Louis Balfour Stevenson Early in the morning I hear on your pianoYou (at least, I guess it’s you) proceed to learn to play.Mostly little minds should take and tackle their pianoWhile the birds are singing in the morning of the day. 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 Log in or register to post comments