Hooky from Sousaphone weight
-lifting. Avoiding the ghost
tour through Congressional
Cemetary, ivy route past Sousa's grave
in memory-pilfering dreams. (Unfair
to relive 'volunteer' hours asleep!)
The jaw sling Marley's spirit
waves around, bloody
mummy ruining a sax bell's
aspirations. Something brief as fireflies'
mating calls lies behind gypsy
trinket-ed door, you think
at the Christmas-lit porch.
"Movie poster for The Jazz Age (1929) with slogan 'A Scathing Indictment of the Bewildered Children of Pleasure Riding the Gilded Juggernaut of Jazz & Gin -- Destined to Rock the Nation!'"
week43: 1, 2, 3
here are the rest : http://locksmithy.livejournal.com/tag/poem-a-day