She would play piano keys
on the lake beside the boats
where unusual fish would tap fins
in rhythmic harmony,
smiling rhapsodic.
Bobbing scales fizzing with
sparkling water would reflect
sunshine applause of tinkling drops;
splashes of ivory watercolours
painted a jazzy afternoon.
A Quadrille is a 44 word poem.
Picture: Thank you, Paul Militaru.
Mute swan’s
throbbing wing beats
give voice to swirling air;
contemplation of home blurs sun’s
harsh glare.
by *paige six
... from a silent space
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