DocAndersen
it is in the distance, far in the future
ears clutching the sound of Mozart as it
leaps beyond the air, and
finding a single note missed that
finding cracks in the wall
expanded to fill
space beyond. Cracking the
inner ear of
the wandering orb of light
that resonating finds us clutching memories
like straws whose wrappers
blown into the air and then
circling to
lay on the floor/
the sound of Mozart
around us
as we grasp for missing air.
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I wrote this 30 years ago inspired by the Men at Work song “who can it be now” do you know the song?
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Yes
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No
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Beautiful song Indeed ……………
thanks glad you liked it!
Yes I do remember that song from long ago. Great job.
the poem is as old as the song. 🙂 Thanks carol!!!!
I don’t know the title of the song, my friend … and who sings it
men at work is the group.
It is an old song, used to listen to it all the time!
That must have been nice and interesting, my friend
Wow, this is good one. I like it.
thank you so much for the kind words!!!! You made my day!