Bach, I said, he had 20 children.

he played the horses during the day.

he fucked at night

and drank in the mornings.

he wrote music in between.

at least that´s what I told her

when she asked me,

when do you do your

writing?

(toca o piano borracho

como un instrumeto de percusión

ata que os dedos

empecen a sangrar un pouco)

(C. Bukowski)