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stone #7

as I listen to Jane Ira Bloom’s
dancing soprano saxophone,
I’m reminded again why I chose
to play this instrument, despite its
“small window of accuracy” —
because the whole world
is through that window

/ / /

part of a river of stones

Published in aros Audio Poems My poems Poetry Stones

4 Comments

  1. Merlene Merlene

    Nice.

  2. say what you want, you love kenny G. 🙂

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