Sunday, July 31, 2005

Must Write

trumpet blasts
sax wails
up and down the jazz scales
sex sells
drum beats
out into the city streets
rain falls
wind blows
up and down the hedge rows
must write
engage
something on the blank page
been there
done that
now I wear the poet's hat ...

Copyright 2005 E. Bond Francisco

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