I speak facetiously, mind: there are lots of good political songs even in English; and besides them so many, in all languages and some more, which are not 'political' in the narrow sense but which get at the basic facts of human life, the final issue in political struggles. I sometimes feel, as someone who feels compelled to try and fumble towards the outlines of this stuff in writing, that what I do is as pigeon-shit to their monument. Did somebody not say that writing about music is like dancing about architecture? Ah well, worth a shot.
Writing about
music
Where we puzzled
for hours
Over theories and
figures, seeking our answer,
They scrawled an
equation in the margin
That answered
answers and questioned questions.
Where we pinned
the world down
Like a butterfly,
with carefully chosen words,
They plucked it
alive from the air
And let it go
again.
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