Piano Old Poem by Frederick Kesner

Piano Old

frost laced teeth of cracked leather
course through bare back thighs
frigid sheen of yellowed ivory
caress tentative fingertips
nose, cheek and ear
incline then enquire
old smell, old sound
ancient piano sing

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Frederick Kesner

Frederick Kesner

St. Thomas University Hospital
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