The Streets of StLouis, a Life fanfic

Walking in St. Louis, the beat of the streets.
A dance, soft romance in twilight, baby;
It’s jazz.
A sax breathing notes into the moonlight,
Aerosol poems, screaming passion to an uncaring city,
Street lights fading into morning.

We eat, sleep, and breath jazz, baby. We don’t know nothing else.

Something a little different. I wrote this a while ago, in high school, and I thought you might enjoy it. It's a lot like the hairspray poem, I think. Oh well.

Don't forget, RotD fans, to read Touch of Dawn, my newest RotD fanfiction. ::shameless self promotion:: Loves!

::mina::

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