by OceanzestHamilton, Waikato, New Zealand
Feb 2022 312 Views 9 comments
Miles Davis
bottle black
like Miles
sketching Spain
somewhere
back in the files
I dwell some
Kind of Blue
came on true
listless days
JazzFM plays
London fun
England 1991
I bought Tutu
'86 when he blew
sounds of the street
tapping them feet
not quite the same
'60 was top of his game
like Miles
sketching Spain
somewhere
back in the files
I dwell some
Kind of Blue
came on true
listless days
JazzFM plays
London fun
England 1991
I bought Tutu
'86 when he blew
sounds of the street
tapping them feet
not quite the same
'60 was top of his game
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Posted: Feb 2022
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Comments (9)
From that era
Was a favourite
Mingus
Charlie Parker
Died so young!