BENDING THE BEAT

I could imagine myself an orchestral conductor, but there are many things that must be trusted to the players themselves. Something like Rubato, within a musical phrase, comes to mind. And then, in a flash, it’s passed. Reflect on that with these poems.

~*~

For these poems and more, visit Thistle/Flinch editions.

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