Jazz At Jackson Park

autumned summer day

afternoon at the park

smooth toy echoes

peopled feels

I like it - the beat

warms the chilled breeze

my java-jived

high expecting

more than mornings

when dawn's down

for the count brain

soaks up synchronicity

like Sondheim's soundboard

and Kerouac's cat

feeding on left

over tones

 by Marie-Therese Knepper