|Musician in the Rain by Robert Doisneau|
you may pull your cap and turn your back
I will not curl my toes
and bend backwards for a few coins
I carry that umbrella to lift up my spirits
yet my instrument nests under it
how can I neglect the fact that
I can still conjure up a few tricks
"that deep sigh-
what does it convey?
some arrested thoughts in the midst of nothing"