We were hoping
you might think
things through,
try to get over it.
No matter your
beloved Cavaradossi
lies executed
at your feet,
Liberty is in the air,
Art will prevail and
you, luscious diva,
can love again.
Floria, stop! Let
fly your faith to
unfetter hope. Just
this time, please —
please don’t jump. Fling
that nasty Spoletta
off the parapet instead.
Capisce?
Mary H. Rykov is a Toronto-based music therapist and academic editor who has written and reviewed for such as The Arts in Psychotherapy, Journal of Palliative Care and the Journal of Health Psychology. Her poems have been published in Carousel, Misunderstandings Magazine and Jones Avenue, and anthologized in Close to Quitting Time: An Anthology Depicting the Various Facets of Work (Ascent Aspirations, 2011) and The Art of Poetic Inquiry (Backalong Books, 2012). She searches for a publisher for her first poetry collection, Dear Mr. Rilke and Other Poems.
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