New Orleans A Poem by Coyote Poetry Memories, become a part of us. New Orleans… (For my kindest muse. Dear Allison.) I found you in the Jazz club dancing alone in a silky dress, closed eyes and moving bare feet. I watched you danced to the lonely jazz, your hips, legs and shoulders falling deep into […]
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