December 16, 2005
There is a tiny shiny red piano
in a shop window
on the other side of the street
the side we walk down
when we go
to the farmer’s market
on a Saturday morning
A child’s toy
the color of a candy apple
and perfectly shrunken down
with a dozen big black and white keys
I don’t covet it
but do deeply admire
Now each day I remember
I peer across the road as I go by
and am pleased
by its bright and shiny aspect
Things I do covet
a long wooden cutting board
a set of black and white plates
cake stands
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