you keep your concertos close, sir
headphones hugging you, the sizzle of studios
with an ipod case that will keep out the rain
a big back book
between the sheets, tapping foot, now feet
only devotion to the movement, baroque music
you used to hear it
but now feel it
and more in it than the train
you are not in your clothes, or
your clothes are not you
stiff khakis and blue
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