Here you will find the Poem A Poem About Miracles of poet Alden Nowlan
Why don't the records go blank the instant the singer dies? Oh, I know there are explanations but they don't convince me I'm still surprised When I hear the dead singing As for orchestra's I expect the Instruments To fall silent one by one as the musicians succumb to cancer and heart disease so that toward the end I turn on a disc labelled Gotterdammerung and all that comes out is the sound of one sick old man scraping a shaky bow across an out-of-tune fiddle.
