Tagged: musicians

last night, when you said

last night, when you said
your patience for
the city’s modular
synth experiments
has waned, i
sighed –
a happy accident
.
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in the village on

once in awhile, here

6:53 a.m., an early

6:53 a.m., an early
bird attempts to break up
the droning of cicadas,
poking small holes into
morning’s purposeless
play –
6:57 a.m., the school
bus roars by, picking
up the pieces –
we are awake,
listening,
unlistening
.
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we fill our pockets

the page-turner is

we are required

the radiator

there is a picking

i have taken my

i have taken my
guitar into the
bathtub with
me once or
twice, it’s
true – sometimes
to cuddle, but
mostly,
to get a call-
and-response
going, so
fervently,
i can see the
tiled walls
bearing their
shiny teeth
.
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