Dec 19, 2005 15:33
with a porkpie django wink
his thin moustache wailed over
that pinstripe of clarinet
, longtangly thumbs bruising
the writhing ghostly bass
piano coming ; slow into forte
raspy ginger telltale groan
of slowly lost gin midnight
ah bon, i said
as softly somewhere
the beguine began
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How shall I return this to you?
I believe you also have my Russel Edson.
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