Robert Charles Howard - Chamber Music

<I>for Robert Chamberlin</I>

Rocking silently
In a dark anechoic cell,
orphaned to my senses,
my plumbing plays<I> continuo</I>
to my neurons' treble air.

Seigneur, please-
don’t suck the air away
or deny to me my plate.
Some dabs of water please
for my arid tongue
lest dessicated tubes
and muted synapses
score my pounding drum
to everlasting silence.

<I>November, 2007</I>

<I>John Cage reported hearing two pitches in an anechoic chamber at Harvard
University and was told that the high pitch was his 'nervous system'
and the low pitch was his 'blood in circulation.'</I>

Robert Charles Howard

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