Monday, March 1, 2010
(sounds like dirt vii)
do i hear
21 21 21
i'll give you
21 21 21
this night you
are mistaken
i'm a farmer
in the city
dark farm
houses
against the
sky
every night
i must wonder why
harness on the
left nail keeps
wrinkling wrinkling
then higher above
me - e e so o
e e e so o o
can't go by
a man from
rio
go by
a man from
vigo
can't go by
a man from
ostia
hey ninetto
remember that
dream
we talked about
it
so many times
do i hear
21 21 21
i'll give you
21 21 21
and if i'm not
mistaken
we can search
from farm to
farm
dark farm houses
against our eyes
every night i
must realize
harness on the
left nail
keeps withering
and withering
then higher above
me - e e so o
e e e so o o
can't go by
a man in
this shirt
go by
a man in
that shirt
can't go by
a man with brain
grass
go by his long
long eye
gas
and i used
to be a
citizen
and i never felt
the pressure
i knew nothing
of the horses
nothing of the
thresher
take me with
you
it was the
journey of
a life
Labels:
darkness,
matthew swiezynski,
melancholia,
music,
scott walker,
sounds like dirt,
trees
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3 comments:
an excellent pair
thanks, very kind.
This poetry makes me so happy!
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