Mozart (Bless His Silly Heart) Poem by E.J. Langley

Mozart (Bless His Silly Heart)



Mozart plays pool on the far table by the window

Still mourning the death of his father
his great mass is pounding in his head
yet to be written
his great death yet to be realized

Is now surrounded by red wine
and ladies of the night
and questionable morals
and laughter
and song

Friday, October 23, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: music
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