1916
6.89
30.iii.25
poem for world piano day
to the memory of Bartolomeo Cristofori
pebbles in a stream
skulls full of spare teeth
police
won’t find
see the daylit stars
all
twinkle
and in among the idea shining –
just a few bars –
little thing I dream over again
piano smoke to cure a guitar
perverse the age we’re in
Gershwin, Jerry Lee, Little Richard
Bill Evans, Chick Corea, Oscar Petersen
pianos fell on them all in the cradle
let’s not forget Fats
long neglected notes
sombre shrill far left
where nobody plays
Rachmaninoff is typing a memoir
Satie made a little pile in his flat
leapt at it like a madman
died to break your heart
the piano drove him to it
that long long smile – a taunt
it was an attack of the Stravinskies
everyone’s getting rid
of pianos
can’t carry such things to the crossroads
the devil comes to you
there’s Liberace, Chopin, moonlight
but most of all there’s Chico
Chico points the way
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