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[aid] => Mick
[title] => The Trio
[time] => 2003-02-21 01:20:00
[hometext] => I love jazz. I love to listen to piano trios like Keith Jarret and Bill Evans etc.
By the way, for my poem "Fleeting Senses", to find the name you have to combine all of the first letters of each line starting at the top and eventually you will spell a name, which is the persona or speaker of the poem. [bodytext] => Warm and purple melodies fly through the smoke and scotch. Drums slice through the bass and take us home. Ivory jokes make us smirk, so nochalant his fingers dance. Warmth and symetry balances in his hand. Bass lines fly, the jazz-Mercury cries. All toghether, divine unison, reading eachother's minds, they feel humble near the grand presence of Swing. They hit a blue sweet moment and men light their senses seats anticipated at the edge, suspense for the break comes like a thief. And then they ride like the wind. Piano philosophy prophesying the truth of all and bass humming caressing the drum with delicacy. They end. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 175 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Keatsdogg [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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