Black and blue band assembles
pushing the horizon underwater
late sun sinks quick, gone in one note
drums roll a guttural tune
jamming and jolting
steam heat rises, hissing
screech-punching percussion, the sky
surrenders to a light show
hot jazz concert
cools the coast.
A jagged poem for a jagged lightening storm. I like the comparison to a jazz concert. I have two jazz musician sons. Hot jazz makes things real cool.
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Hot jazz …
Nice.
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