New Orleans broken (down) recordA Poem by Blanched
Polyphonic thoughts
whistling their disconcerting revelations at one another, though not entirely at variance to 'oh so soothing' jazz, crumple and cackle, commanding,whilst distancing themselves from, the band leader. © 2015 Blanched |
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Added on October 20, 2014 Last Updated on March 4, 2015 |