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flute concerto
Mirror becomes a razor when it's broken. A stick becomes a
flute when it's loved.—Yoko Ono
deforested flute trees
sing-song on the breeze,
sweet breath of their nostrils
aspiring to please,
before their light fossils
turn martyred apostles.
the strident pimento
or suave blue mahoe
in certified sequence
with juicy mango
my riverside frequents.
and o how it sweetens
with elegant chansons
my secret passions
for filigree tongueing!
when meagre rations
inspire my longing
to harbor their thronging,
aeolian nuance
gives flute-tongues a chance
to serenade mountains
where daffodils dance,
like flautists, like fountains—
concertos in conference!
© Copyright 2020 August 26
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
flute when it's loved.—Yoko Ono
deforested flute trees
sing-song on the breeze,
sweet breath of their nostrils
aspiring to please,
before their light fossils
turn martyred apostles.
the strident pimento
or suave blue mahoe
in certified sequence
with juicy mango
my riverside frequents.
and o how it sweetens
with elegant chansons
my secret passions
for filigree tongueing!
when meagre rations
inspire my longing
to harbor their thronging,
aeolian nuance
gives flute-tongues a chance
to serenade mountains
where daffodils dance,
like flautists, like fountains—
concertos in conference!
© Copyright 2020 August 26
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
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