This is by far one of my favorite poems. Anyhow in a corner, some untidy spot Where the dogs go on with their doggy life and the torturer's horse Scratches its innocent behind on a tree. I've never been sure exactly why this poem appeals to me so much. I don't do a lot of poetry analysis, but I feel like this piece is so reminiscent of our culture. The nonchalance and indifference of so many when there is tragedy or revolution occurring parallels pretty clearly the story of the poem.
Life goes on.
Otherwise, I just like it. Just cuz I do. Their new album, Kid A, is fantastic and if you have not heard it yet I strongly suggest you check it out. Their website is pretty cool. I run cross country.