The Streets of Rome
When I Paint My Masterpiece ~Bob Dylan
There's trouble everywhere
You look
You see?
I'm at a station
Downtown
Just north of Bonneville
Where the trains
Come in every morning
Packing PPG
For the dying
You see?
Maybe I shouldn't put it so bluntly
But the plague
Left Europe
And found a home
In the golden glow
Of the red-headed stepson
Who one day just had to go
Leaving the streets filled with rubble
And Cannery Row sardines
Flapping
You See?
Nothing a brutal
Civil war can't fix
Say the French
But we remember
Those cold winter days
On the Potomac
Crazy
You see?
As we watch the river flow
From here to Hudson
On a sunny day
Waiting for Ramona
To shut her watery eyes
As the pangs of her sorrow
Subside
You see?
I'm a little lost
Do you see, José?
I missed it
Pablo Cúzco
Thu 25th Jan 2024 18:31
It’s going to take a lot of work from the young people if we’re going to get out of this mess. At this stage in my life I’m only capable of performing acts of “silent peacefulness”.