Instruments

 

July dusk, plates

uncleared. Bits of wine

cling to the crystal.

 

A suit jacket hangs

from an antique

chair. No one there

 

but the chimes

diminishing

down the hall.

 

It drapes enough

to be a dress,

or a robe, askew.

 

Heaviness

in the left breast: 

thick brass keyring

 

splays in hand,

beveled edges guard

a wedding band

 

unworn. Astrolabe

or anchor? Clutched,

it sought the earth.

 

Recalled years on

it maps the sky,

pinned to drift.

V. Joshua Adams is the author of a chapbook, Cold Affections (Plan B Press, 2018). Work of his has appeared or is forthcoming in Funicular, Painted Bride QuarterlyMud Season ReviewJet Fuel ReviewTupelo Quarterly, and elsewhere. A former editor of Chicago Review, he teaches literature and writing at the University of Louisville.