09-13-2015, 01:05 AM
They wore their caps on Sundays
after school,
to fool us into thinking
they couldn't be so cruel.
After school most Thursdays,
you'll listen to me play.
It allows us to forget ourselves
and makes time slip away.
after school,
to fool us into thinking
they couldn't be so cruel.
After school most Thursdays,
you'll listen to me play.
It allows us to forget ourselves
and makes time slip away.
Free verse poetry and jazz are like brother and sister.