A Piano Takes A Bow
Chopping sweet chords
A piano takes a bow
Trills slide down scale and pause
Where to now young love
The bass line worries
A lithe right hand lingers, chording along—
Arpeggio, then stop
Rest
Triplets sing
And a languid alberti stalls
How to synch the rejoinder
Resolve the minor to augmented
Love skips away
And the chord resounds,
Echoes
Then the damper falls and it’s time to go.
Posted on May 9, 2015, in Poem and tagged piano. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.