feathers, dancers & metal lust

A collection of poetry, flash fiction and other things.

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6. golden piano lustre

 

as he sat at the piano, fingers glancing at keys, choosing those effective enough to play;

she fell to her desk, grabbing the pencil, scrawling the lines furious enough to envy the devil himself,

a melody played out, hand slipped; wrong key.

sketchy lines graced plain paper, hand slipped; wrong line.

 

she cried herself to sleep that night. 

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