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2020-01-09 21:13:45 +01:00
Unforgotten song
Rain ran through the trees and the roofs,
All sweeping sodden foliage ...
Maybe in a club and can be hushed in the park,
Somewhere brass band plays ...
Again, I heard a familiar song,
One that once loved and observed,
And before me, as if in a fog arose,
Years and years of wandering alarms.
Breathes midnight crude,
Time noise above my head ...
Then everything is louder, then again, almost breathless,
Somewhere brass bands play ... 1963