.the pianist.

heard her in the foyer,
playing while she waited.
heard her on stage,
where we were staging,
red.

that is a posh piano
all shine, and polish.

there is another downstairs
in the music room, we don’t
know if it is tuned.

so she plays with us
now, the resident artists
who live elsewhere.

who like the moon.

sbm.

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