jazz quartet life

 

I hear a tight jazz quartet

smacking out lead-bottomed bass

tinkling a shaker and half-open hi-hat

some soft-fingered ivory tickling

peppered with a gritty groan

and cigarette smoke

i think to myself:

why can’t life be just like that?

 

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