poets see the vacuum: O P B R A D Q 4 6 8 9 0... musicians simply fill it: nihil tremo.*

i'm simply trying
to recognise the surd that's
cognition of ♬
while the birds are singing;
poetry is such a beggar
among the arts...
who the hell would want
to capture the thought of
composition of a mozart with
such a b c e d symbols
easily corrupted by politicians...
actually... i wish politicians
could lie in ♬♩♪ la la ha ha ah ha.