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      October 25, 2023He Said Waltz with MeAngelle McDougall

      till the soft cloth
      hammers shatter
      and no longer reach
      the strings
       
      till the metal pedals
      wear down to nubs
      unable to dampen
      the music rings
       
      till the keys turn concave
      with decades of use
      and middle C warbles
      instead of sings
       
      waltz with me, darling
      come waltz with me
      until we are the last
      two things

      from #81 - Fall 2023

      Angelle McDougall

      Prompt: “This was written in October 2022 while attending my local writers’ group. The group organizer gave a writing prompt by playing a few notes on an upright grand piano in the room. I took lessons throughout my childhood on a similar ancient piano. My family didn’t have a lot of money, and dad would often open up the piano front to make small repairs to the hammers when they broke. The prompt gave me visions of the interior workings of the instrument, and I envisioned a couple waltzing together until long after the piano disintegrated from age.”

      “Poetry prompts can be the best way to get my mind out of a rut and promote new thinking. Some of the best prompts have come from hearing a few notes played on an old piano, pulling a random card from a tarot deck, touching an unseen object in a dark velvet pouch, and being asked an intriguing question by a member of my local writers’ group. I love the feeling of catching a glimmer, a spark, triggered by a good prompt. It sets my imagination racing, and I have to write or type like mad to keep up. They don’t always result in completed work, but they always add excitement and ideas to build upon.”