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Post by goldenmyst on Feb 6, 2024 23:06:11 GMT -5
haiku from a blue vegan café
on a blue Satchmo night she dreams
bowery belle sings on a golden autumn night the blue Satchmo her heart melts into a blue curaçao for Satchmo a caberet on Frenchmen Street her heart
he digs her rhythm & blues soul Buddha
the grooves in his lp vinyl are her soul
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