Daily Archives: December 8, 2018

Pardon me, madam…

But this isn’t your bed,

Yet you are here

Jostling about freely

A winning smile

Upon a broad face

Beautiful in its generosity

The wide mouth

With eager blue eyes

And active fingering

Clearly you know

Your keyboard

Sharp & flat

And surges of notes

That with authority

Bring your fiery

Impromptus

To a heavenly starburst

Arcing through the night sky.

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