Wednesday, February 22, 2017


A crow lands
on the roof
with its foliage of snow
frightening the cat
outside this dark window
at my sound proof studio
we know Bach also lives
in the countryside
I'm playing a two part
piano invention
the wind is heavy outside
at the weather vane
on the darkest corner
as the crow leaves
its balcony
by the sand on the sea
there is a bird feather
on the park bench
I'm composing
an underground poem
in French
on the gazebo.

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