Tagged: music
springs’ sleigh bells
springs’ sleigh bells
have sprung –
jingling
in the wind’s expert
grip, leaning
towards that
full symphony
.
20180414:2001
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we were in the car,
we were in the car,
listening to The Cranberries,
like every third or
twenty-third newly and
nearly newly coupled,
lovestruck or not yet
requited, waiting
to grow older
while sitting
in the parking
lot of the universe –
Dolores felt like forever
.
20180116:0017
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in the village on
in the village on
macdougal, we found love for
falafel for the
first time, music students on
a budget, pacing ourselves
.
20171118:2015
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twenty years later,
twenty years later,
we are revisiting Morton
Subotnick’s Silver
Apples of the Moon on a
full Beaver Moon – who knew
we’d be still this geeky
.
20171103:2318
y
please play some music
please play some music
to cover up the smashing
sound as i crush cloves
of garlic between knife and
cutting board, like winged insects
.
20171026:0840
y
take any nocturne
once in awhile, here
once in awhile, here
meets there, then meets
now, it shouldn’t take
two measures of
courage to ask
for a dance
.
20170626:2159
y
