If monkeys made music
if reptiles sang under your window
poems of their inspiration
then where do I fit.
If trees could cry
if they could move
if the rain reproached the moment of falling
if the desert made versess and break the heat in pieces
if the heat hated itself and travel to another place
then where do I fit.
It conquered the earth
it ruled the moon
it discovered the fire
and the seven seas.
Because who rules and pulls this wagon
who drives the great locomotive
because who rules and pulls this boat
who writes about revolution.
Who drives the great locomotive