“Music has no emotion” -Mozart
When it really isn't music,
when it moans,
when it gets you overly excited,
when it groans,
when it falls from the bed
spilling sticky wine,
when it grins and winks,
the muse doesn't like that, she, with her silky lynx.
Musicians stop and roll their eyes---
grasping their horns with the claws of the sphinx.
Music studied the body of Mozart for years
to escape morose tears.
Music is imprisoning yet moral.
When calmly, I try to tell you why---
you bang upon my chest and cry.