Piano Dolor Comes Again Poem by Alex Roth

Piano Dolor Comes Again



piano dolor comes again
the sweet sounds of home and pain
simple and baked
forlorn weasels
snatch surprise from eternity

lights and a burning house
of love inked in light
remembered first fond
-led sex into dark apart
-ments singed with black
mold the clay footsteps
hands stretched long into
arms of sleep deified
tears and stitched beat
-itudes elude the scratch
-y silence between wo
-rds a cord dangles metal
-lic sliver shimmer sleek
behind lips a soul writes…..

freed

-oms…

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Susan Williams 10 September 2020

behind lips a soul writes….. freed- - - - - - - -> I would have stopped right there instead of continuing but I am not thee!

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