Parody Parade
all were seen
seen walking
down in slow
shuffles of
feeling down
down the street
music played
with a somber
melody as if
trumpets were
crying and the
trombone moaning
but at the place the
resting place where
lowered down the music
turned up
beat and
everyone
clapped
and sang
shake
that thang
in a jazz
funeral in
Pennsylvania
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
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