Mute that blare
Swing that low
There's no room
For the old oboe
Slide on down
Make no bones
Oh ! Mercy !
Mr Trombone
Sex on keys
Sax done deed
Clairinet nukes
That reed
Going down real
Feeeeeeeeeeeeel !
Jazz and coffee
So surreal !
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Well I could do with sitting down enjoying both right now - good stuff S
Thank you Michael for reading .
Thank you Diamond for reading , loved your comment .
JAZZ & COFFEE ~ really are the elixir of LIFE (and LOVE !) play on ! Yours BRIAN
Ha ha , love of course ! Thank you Brian .
Jazz is the lifeblood of my life, I have played in bands, seen some of the greats and been in awe of them all. I like all types of jazz from the nineteen hundreds to the present day.
Good write. Cool man, cool.
Ahhhhhhhh , that's a great comment ! Thank you Goldfinch60 !
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