Friday, March 16, 2012

Poem: The Satire

Stephanotis Plays the Piano
La fleur reste;
elle joue le piano;
Stephanotis, radiant with many raindrops,
her beauty prevalent in the gratuitous photosynthesis:
the rain falls deeply.

As the most beautiful flower,
her fairness radiates,
as she plays the piano whose sound shimmers -
Like an ambient song drenched in excessive reverb,
she inundates all with her ambrosial nature,
the most valid embrace of the world around her.

A Victorian description is the only fit,
the dark-leaf green of ultimate beauty,
that ultimate fairness;
Stephanotis is radiation...
as she plays the piano.

Stephanie plays the piano.

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