Sound Stage
A sonnet about love and wind chimes
1 min readDec 25, 2021
Let’s say this is our sound-stage by the sea.
We’ve tracked the wind to bring us back again.
Speaking in wooden tongues, wind tonks a name -
this bamboo wind chime tinkles in the tree.
Here coconuts are cake for you and me.
If only I could monkey up my game
and ankle-shimmy quick…