the five fingers
the five working days
my fingers like to touch in accords
the days push one key at the time
but weeks
in punching gloves
some weak or piano
some forte or knock-downs
send me to the corner
for weekends to recover
Wlodzimierz Holsztynski ©
1991-03-19
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