Priests 1957
Leonard Cohen * Track #53 On The Spice-Box of Earth
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Priests 1957 by Leonard Cohen
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Leonard CohenPriests 1957 Annotated
Beside the brassworks my uncle grows sad,
discharging men to meet the various crises.
He is disturbed by greatness
and may write a book.
My father died among old sewing machines,
echo of bridges and water in his hand.
I have his leather books now
and startle at each uncut page.
Cousins in the factory are unhappy.
Adjustment is difficult, they are told.
One is consoled with a new Pontiac,
one escapes with Bach and the folk-singers.
Must we find all work prosaic
because our grandfather built an еarly synagogue?