Jazz At 9 a.m.

Clarinet, piano and sax waft
out my open door, melodies
flowing like clear water over
river rock,
high and low
up and down
tinkling, trilling, tumbling
one moment, then
a slow and steady sizzle
the next,
spritzing  in my head all
the day long…..

10 thoughts on “Jazz At 9 a.m.

  1. smiles…love that music you just get a whif of that sticks with you through out the day….very cool you caught this on your patio…still a bit cold to try that here yet…but soon and i will be there with my coffee…listening to the birds…

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