he turned
a little bit
the tuning peg
trying to set the red
into the arc
ran his fingers
across the string
to make it sound
the colour
another string
in orange time
arcing in the yellow
the green
the blue
indigo
so sensitive
a twist
a test
another turn
violet
violet
nestled in
and snug
below
he turned
a little bit
the tuning peg
then ran his fingers
across
the strings
~
Frank Prem Poetry 
tuning colors…what an interesting concept.
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I reckon someone has to do it, Anne. But those shades make a lovely tune when done well.
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Wouldn’t that be a great job? “Rainbow tuner”. 🙂
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I’m watching positions vacant.
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LOL!
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Now I know what’s wrong with my paintings – the colours are all untuned.
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Glad I could be of help, Mick …
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I really like this one, Frank.
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I thought it was a nice idea, Tracy. Plus, someone surely must be managing it. Rainbows couldn’t come out just right unassisted, could they?
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There definitely has to be some other force at work, Frank. 🙂
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Certainly, it’s a wonderful world, Tracy.
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