Wednesday, April 21, 2010

odetta & tomorrow is a long time

Odetta & Tomorrow is a long time

love is a shelf where i've kept you preserved,
next to a sign which says please
do not touch.

i applied to be your piano teacher
and you taught me to play the piano.

we said little of the time apart.

we said little as we described the shape
of the large, white elephants we could never name &
still, i did not feel we were lying.

but you would leave me

in the house with too many rooms
while everyone around me left for work.

i stayed home.
i played your piano & no one would hire me
to play your piano.

no one would tell me the chords.
i would ask them the names of the chords, i would tell them
i quit the guitar to hide my loneliness,

i would press you into the long white keys.

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