by smealek

Strings strumming–passionately; 

the old beauty–alluringly

fragile:

hollow bellows. 

Impatient listeners at small, rounded tables 

amused–what sounds

she creates; she tries;

she creates as she cries.

Her wooden frame–throbbing.

Her song stripped honest.

Listen!

Each note, 

noted–the life of her,

and her lovers. 

 

 

 

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