Jazz.

by Tina Carr AKA Snickers   Jun 28, 2008


That tune from the trumpet--
No way it can be beat
Take the bass on a walk
Knock the rhythm into my feet

There goes that sax...
Sendin' shivers down my spine
Throw in some percussion
Yeah, that's mighty fine

Get a melody from the piano
That makes you get up and dance
And let the singer's aesthetic voice
Put you in a trance

Now throw it all together
Close your eyes and lose control
Play some more music
To ease my aching soul

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  • This seems to be a very original poem and I liked it alot. It was just the right length for the subject. I felt like I was tossed back in time for a few moments when I read it. Bravo!

    *al should be all (small typo)