Sunday Photo Fiction 9-9-18 and Putting My Feet in the Dirt 9

“Welcome, mate! I’ve had a few morning mishaps but everything’s fine now. Would you like to take a turn?”

The bagpipe maker

With tartan displayed

Showing the pipes he has made

Crafting them is a hardy task

Helped in part by a handy flask

He offered a set to an observer there

Hoping he might purchase his wares

The gentleman picked up the bag

And into his lungs took a big drag

Out came a noise that surprised even him

Glad he had always worked at the gym

A sound so loud

Delighting the crowd

No squeaks, no rude blows

His talent he shows

The bagpipe maker was taken aback

Now knowing he’d have no customer lack

The crowd around the piper cheered

Enjoying use of the musical gear.

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