no beat chops here

January 23, 2019 / mbrazfieldm

ghosts of jazz notes float

slowly in the breeze tonight

Billie’s song haunts me

crimson streets howling with soul

brick by brick the voices grow

3 thoughts on “no beat chops here”

Lucy

June 7, 2020 at 11:15 pm

I’m always blown away by your poetry, but this is my new favorite of yours. It is concise but has so much imagery that revolves around the meaning. I can’t help but picture a scene with isolation but as well togetherness through the details here. This is beautifully penned. ❤️❤️❤️

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Robin LeeAnn

June 8, 2020 at 4:25 pm

Wonderful poem! That first line was fantastic!

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- mbrazfieldm
  
  June 8, 2020 at 5:41 pm
  
  Thanks friend xo
  
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