To what shall I listen today?
So much music.
So little time.
Then the thought came to me,
I haven’t played any Mozart for a while,
I have all his works.
This genius taken from me, from us,
Way before his time.
So what shall I choose?
An impossible question
But then it came to me,
I have all his works on iPod,
So it was decided.
I had a day of joy
Listening to his varied glorious works,
Each one full of brilliance,
Each one different,
As I spent the day,
Listening to Mozart on random.
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Author:
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- Published: October 17th, 2025 01:07
- Comment from author about the poem: Aah Mozart.
- Category: Reflection
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