Careworn little sterling
fingertips press into solemn keys
hands washed mash crudely
the delicate expression
beats like piano memories
beads of oil force on medium the pressure of newspaper deadlines
or a grocery list she is gone
from the red label to electric
and enchanting
the quick happening celebarated
like bicycles.  Independence
one's own publication at how
much was a free machine pushed
clutched a beautiful suitcase to
her breast knees clicking she had no idea
the electric rush
the quickening of what happens
after the modern the new
sincerity really meant.
Feel her prints know she said what
meant by someone else had also
been meant by her did
her fingers slip pushed by the music
the ether of atomized fossils
how quickly