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John Destalo
Poems
Mar 2019
i am like the pianist
her eyes
framed
with thick
outlines
sweat and tears
make them bleed
black
she leans
her body
forward
a *******
her arms bent
her fingers
extended
stroking
provoking
the ivories
she disappears
searching
for a key
to express
her voice
she lives
for that
moment
of silence
when everything
in her has been
expressed
Written by
John Destalo
55/M/Harrisburg, PA
(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)
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