Where Mozart is Buried
                                            by David Michael Jackson

Nobody knows where

Mozart is buried

as if planned

for us to learn.

Nobody knows where

Mozart is buried

as if arranged like

flowers

fading in a vase.

Mozart is buried here, I say,

in my heart.

Mozart is buried in these woods

among these trees

beside the river.

Mozart is buried with my brother, the

poet.

Mozart is buried with my father,

in the look he gave me

before he died.

Nobody knows where

Mozart is buried

as if planned

arranged like 

flowers in a vase

like

the first sprouts in a

garden.



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