Jazz all around the Zodiac
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1 min readDec 12, 2016
Desires in me row
my life wants to flow
to New York I must go
but the fuckin Budget says No
So I says, I’m giving you the chop
& the Budget says, You don’t tell me
I tell you to when to hop
I says, For my art and my heart
you best let me go
For what?
For Jazz in NYC
Oh! the Budget says
shaking its head to disagree
You can watch the Proms at home on the ABC
Fuck you Budget I have to shout
turning up the volume on Brubeck’s Time Out
pouring bourbon from a spout
imagining New York in her cool stages throughout
feeding my desires with the pages of DeLillo’s Underworld
where NYC comes to twirl & swirl
May all our Piscean dreams manifest
before the next
Zodiac comes to rest
