the big bands swing!

nothing like
Frank Sinatra tunes
and a cool breeze

it's 9:56 pm
and I am trying to write
the next best thing

he sings of love.
discover
an aquarius with blues eyes.
what a fool!

I would not write
about love

the last
and first thing
on my mind

If the sky is gray or blue
it's black

and I am still here,
cool breeze,
Frank Sinatra,
and all that
god damned
big band jazz