Notes From Burgthann
n January you're planning a September recital
for your orchestra with your Son Peter
You are reddened by the warmth,
creative sounds
Whereas I am with my poetry
pushing the boundaries
reading yesteryears accentuation
shifting my craft
you’ve liked my pastoral poems
I await your sonic bites
You're clearing on an audible path
from another worldcolor:
pouring light into your notescolor:
Copyright © Antony Glaser | Year Posted 2022
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