Jazz Vox FinaleA Poem by Richard LaneI am talking about the kind of Jazz that burns straight through to your soul as if it were a wrecking ball filled with bricks and metal starting out as molten liquid until the cycle of it's driving wheels end just as the songs that you were dancing to all evening doesn't seem to want to clear your head as you’re drinking a glass of Rum and Coke, With a twist of lime and preferably without the straw. © 2012 Richard Lane |
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Added on October 8, 2012 Last Updated on October 8, 2012 AuthorRichard LaneBaltimore, MDAboutMy name is Richard Lane and I am based in Baltimore, MD. I started writing poetry in 1984 during my High School years. My writing style varies, but my focus is prose writing and poetry. Please feel .. more..Writing
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