The Song of Scattering Poems
“in the street of the sky night walks scattering poems” E.E. Cummings
The hour late
Music floats through the
Window
The tenant downstairs
Plays the piano
I am reminded of Paris
“In the street of the sky night
Walks scattering poems”
The same stars shine in
Kyoto
As fingers touch the keys
Stars appear
On the sheet music
Instead of
Notes
A choir sings the song
Of scattering poems
The hour late
Music floats through the
Window
August 23, 2018
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