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Joseph Narusiewicz

Freshman - 1,166 Points (9/29/50 / So St Paul, Minnesota)

Women Who Play Jazz


Sus2 chords and jazz bubbles
Who needs thirds?
Hey feel those minor 7ths
Now let’s switch to majors
Drummers outside of 4/4
Blues and spirit
Come out of the suburbs
Old halls with wood floors
Put some hats on
Let some silk scarves flow
Miles smiles like an old Ghost
Charlie Parker in the corner
Charlie Mingus and Coltrane
They all like Esperanza
Women who play jazz with joy

Submitted: Sunday, March 30, 2014
Edited: Monday, March 31, 2014

Topic of this poem: art


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