In Memory Of Toots (Baron Jean-Baptiste Frédéric Isidor "Toots" Thielemans) Poem by Chip Rice

In Memory Of Toots (Baron Jean-Baptiste Frédéric Isidor "Toots" Thielemans)



I never met you Toots
I felt like the wonderful musik you wrote
and played you would live forever
or at least I hoped you would
you see I just discovered you too late
especially Blusette
the explanation for your wonderful song maestro
was just what I expected
then one day you were gone.

Wednesday, November 15, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: jazz
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chip Rice 15 November 2017

Please note my Faux pas this is not Arabian it is once again my fave form: Haiku I am sorry for the typo! Chip

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