in postcard absence I’m writing about
a concert I attended night before last –
El Gusto, playing Chaabi,
music of the Casbah in Algiers–
music of the streets,
of the village, clubs and bars –
like jazz, and blues, and gospel -
and fado I have known –
they played, they sang,
they stood up and danced –
they made a joyful noise -
old men of the Casbah –
muslim and jewish and other –
getting down together with song.
a concert I attended night before last –
El Gusto, playing Chaabi,
music of the Casbah in Algiers–
music of the streets,
of the village, clubs and bars –
like jazz, and blues, and gospel -
and fado I have known –
they played, they sang,
they stood up and danced –
they made a joyful noise -
old men of the Casbah –
muslim and jewish and other –
getting down together with song.
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