Hear how lonely the radio is, as the voice talks on, and on, unanswered. Notice how futile is the nickel dropped in the jukebox by a customer. How it's music proves again that one's life is either too humdrum or too exciting, too empty or too full, too this too that.
Kenneth Fearing
excerpt from
4 am
(1944)
image
unknown
No comments:
Post a Comment