Jazzman, Moonman
Evening shadows of
Night Light Street
Flicker off windows
As the Souls enters,
Dark lit room plays
Jazzman jives
Jingles relaxed hipsters
Beating drums
And bopping feet,
Rhythm serenity.
Night Light Street charms
Moonmans meandering
Moods, thoughtful choruses
Thumping movement,
Anachronism.
Mystery joins, watchers turn,
Moonman stops to the crowd.
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