Potions in a Travelling Show

With my right hand, I played Your Song on the piano I bought for $50, wanting to be the Bohemian I never was, my hair long again after years short, trapped by my own lock, missing notes while you loaded your car.

12 Comments on “Potions in a Travelling Show

  1. I love this moment you’ve captured. The way the entire piece is one sentence really helps give it a feel of stopped time. Really nice.

  2. Oh, yes, those missing notes – just nailed it. Love the title!

  3. Sounds like the earth spun around the “you” loading the car and the narrator couldn’t wait for it to stop! Love this take, Jan, very inventive.

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