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Chamber Made
by Alison McKenzieIn full measures,
I allow the score
To have its way with us;
Every chord progressing
To its next natural bridge,
The notes tripping over
One another in giggles
And sweeping allegros.
We write our canon,
Conspire to love brioso. 03/17/2015
Author's Note: Jars of Love
Posted on 03/17/2015
Copyright © 2024 Alison McKenzie
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 03/17/15 at 08:41 PM I like the musical angle here, and how the title and text reflect one another. |
| Posted by Kris Mara on 04/20/15 at 06:48 PM inspired and inspiring melody of words here...I can't stop smiling over the "giggling notes" -- fantastic... |
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