I like the innocence of Becky who has an unselfish and not jealous attitude toward her fellow competitors at her piano recital
At Becky’s Piano Recital
~Carl Dennis
New and Selected Poems 1974–2004. ©
Penguin Poets, 2004 from The Writer’s Almanac
She screws her face up as she nears the hard parts,
Then beams with relief as she makes it through,
Just as she did listening on the edge of her chair
To the children who played before her,
Wincing and smiling for them
As if she doesn’t regard them as competitors
And is free of the need to be first
That vexes many all their lives.
I hope she stays like this,

Her windows open on all sides to a breeze
Pungent with sea spray or meadow pollen.
Maybe her patience this morning at the pond
Was another good sign,
The way she waited for the frog to croak again
So she could find its hiding place and admire it.
There it was, in the reeds, to any casual passerby
Only a fist-sized speckled stone.
All the way home she wondered out loud
What kind of enemies a frog must have
To make it live so hidden, so disguised.
Whatever enemies follow her when she’s grown,
Whatever worry or anger drives her at night from her room
To walk in the gusty rain past the town edge,
Her spirit, after an hour, will do what it can
To be distracted by the light of a farmhouse.
What are they doing up there so late,
She’ll wonder, then watch in her mind’s eye
As the family huddles in the kitchen
To worry if the bank will be satisfied
This month with only half a payment,
If the letter from the wandering son
Really means he’s coming home soon.
Even old age won’t cramp her
If she loses herself on her evening walk
In piano music drifting from a house
And imagines the upright in the parlor
And the girl working up the same hard passages.
Age means something even in the modern world of youthful beauty!
Knowledge and timber shouldn’t be much used,
till they are seasoned.
~Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.
The Autocrat of the Breakfast Table
A baby has brains, but it doesn’t know much.
Experience is the only thing that brings knowledge,
and the longer you are on earth the more experience you are sure to get.
~L. Frank Baum
The Wonderful Wizard