THE BLOG OF DISQUIET :Qweir Notions,an uncommonplace-book from the Armpit of Diogenes, binge-thinker jottings since2008.
Thursday, 1 January 2015
Winterreise.
The North is frozen tears
and bleak songs of soul-winter
sung in a warm and well-lit concert-hall
outside which stands the freezing poet -
lonely, hungry hurdy-gurdy man.
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