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To Play Pianissimo

Intro by Ted Kooser
01.25.2006

Lola Hask­ins, who lives in Flori­da, has writ­ten a num­ber of poems about musi­cal terms, enti­tled Ada­gio,” Alle­gris­si­mo,” Stac­ca­to,” and so on. Here is just one of those, pre­sent­ing the gen­tle­ness of pianis­si­mo play­ing through a series of comparisons 

To Play Pianissimo

Does not mean silence.
The absence of moon in the day sky
for example.

Does not mean barely to speak,
the way a child's whisper
makes only warm air
on his mother's right ear.

To play pianissimo
is to carry sweet words
to the old woman in the last dark row
who cannot hear anything else,
and to lay them across her lap like a shawl.

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We do not accept unsolicited submissions. American Life in Poetry is made possible by The Poetry Foundation (www.poetryfoundation.org), publisher of Poetry magazine. It is also supported by the Department of English at the University of Nebraska-Lincoln. From Desire Lines: New and Selected Poems, BOA Editions, Rochester, NY. Copyright © 2004 by Lola Haskins and reprinted by permission of the author and the publisher. Introduction copyright © 2024 by The Poetry Foundation.