Front door in the sky.
Is there a borderline between poems and short stories? To put the possibility I am posting a poem which I wrote a few months ago in One Fine Day. It seems to me that it has some of the narrative elements of a story combined with the intense concentration of language and images which you look for in a poem. It is called The Black Butterfly 1988. See http://www.hnjh.blogspot.com
Music is back on the agenda in my life, but as my memory, never much to boast of, is rapidly disintegrating, I now resort to a music notebook in which I write details of what I like, performances, performers and, sometimes if I can find the words, why I like them