Hi everybody, I got here pulled by a copy of "The creation of the morning line", kindly uploaded by cirerita here (thanks!). It's a poem I heard long time ago read by Buk. himself that stuck in my head for years, even though I didn't completely get it in the beginning. My question is: isn't poetry all about not getting it 'till you get it? or maybe even don't?
It definitely is, imo, for music, where you can even find a whole site dedicated to misinterpreted lyrics, named after Hendrix' famous 'Scuse me, while I kiss this guy'...
It definitely is, imo, for music, where you can even find a whole site dedicated to misinterpreted lyrics, named after Hendrix' famous 'Scuse me, while I kiss this guy'...
