100 Residents Dead From Corona at the Jewish Old Folks Home
Stephanie Angelini
headline of the Boston Globe
I think of her
speaking to herself in Russian
her son propping up his salt and pepper temple
on the edge of the upright piano
left in the hall between the bathrooms
and the cafeteria
I stop
to watch him watch
her familiar slender fingers
slipping on yellowed keys
white and black
open ended dashes
curled in her wheelchair
like a question
no one hears
she makes noise
notes, chords, rhythm
a syncopated stiffness
the last clear drops
from the bottom of the cup
Stephanie Angelini is a writer, performer, artist and local small business owner in the Boston area and is active in the Salem writing community. She hopes to one day to get her cinquain about a goldfish owned by Sartre published, which she considers hilarious but which no one else gets. But until then she has been published in Ascent, Third Wednesday and the Journal of American Poetry as well as the Mom Egg Review and Brittle Star.
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