Harpsichord
What is that like
They ask,
Playing the harpsichord--
And I say it’s “tinny”
Like rain on warehouse rooftops.
It’s metallic
Like that taste in your mouth.
(I’ve assembled musicians in a room.
They’re all the might-have-beens,
The were-nots,
The would-have-loved-you-betters
Who have written songs for me.
Some songs are about
How lovely I am--
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