Sitting Room
Such sadness in this piano! Such sadness in the poem! I’m not even sure what the deal is with this poem – it totally sounds like a poem is dead poem, but Tamara’s mom isn’t dead. But it’s surely more complex than that. There was a time I understood more about this poem, but at least this morning I can’t remember.
I just remember playing the piano. Such sadness! But I think it’s so pretty! It’s so pretty!
doop doop doop dee dee dee deee dooo doo doo deeeeeeeee doo doo doo…