Yesterday

Smooth Jazz

Sunday afternoon

easy like

black leather couches

flowing like

two lovers on a dance floor

Jazz sounds that smell

like mahogany.

Blue

Meditative monk

Eye locking, whisker kisses

Melodies of purrs 

Rhythm

Lady Day sings blues

Honey drizzled tragedy

Follows her own beat

 

Scat, monk jazz cat

tap

Improvisation

no rules

Life melodies soar

 

My outlook, rose

hued

Louis’ wonderful

high world

positive trumpet