1.

I met you that night
You asked why I would not dance
I took your hand, smiled

2.

Where the people lay
The musicians come to play
No room for morning

3.

Celebrate living
In a place of peace and rest
boxed souls at the crypt

Submission in response to the Jazzlive Archive Writing Open Call
March 2021
2021, Poetry, TicketOpenCall, Writing
Submitted by Rhea
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