Writers, poets swing from chandeliers
Happy in the bliss of unlived fear
The quest of Poseidon once found
-Relief.
Jazzing away the hours
In disbelief-
Whoa! man, yeah that's jazz,
But the grooviness,
Once lost ain't that grand-
Ptah, gotta have the beebop
Rhythm, funk and R&B
Red light magic pleasantries,
DAMN! ~whoops I'm on my beat
Lost in the magic of these happy feet.
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