back then they replaced
that deep blue jazz
with bland white skies
such a downer
someone said too much
reverb alight with grace
everyone knew this
would never be
an inferno of creation but
merely a fey marble beauty
cool with occasional flares
of brilliance a pleasant day
& now all they do is adore
the history of that which
they sent soaring on its own
flaming wings
(c) 2020 by Hannah Six
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