Victoria Anderson-Throop Poet Imagism

November Jazz

November Jazz

lead gale trumpets 

high 
effing sharp
                blast leaves shaky
beat-nodding 
trees
bare knuckled--
heads swaying--
moan

nippy 
whirling
fingers
tap a cool
l  o  n  g    note
segueing 
into December Blues

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Debra Squyres November 26, 2012 at 4:02 PM Such an apt description on November !! Reading this as the last leaves find rest on the ground and a cold front moves into our area. Enjoyed !!