Monday, March 3, 2025

March 3: There's a Song

There’s a song that’s been playing me

since before I was born. Over many years

I have been learning it, in bits and pieces,

here a drop-thumb banjo riff, there a bass

run on guitar, a plaintive piece of melody

high and thin, a sweet close harmony.

One day I’ll learn it whole, and when I sing,

every molecule of my being will resonate

and all the world will know the song.

February 9: Too Much Nose Blowing

Too much nose blowing in this lovely hotel room where I wish I'd slept.