Morning jazz

in literature •  6 years ago 

You can't touch me today
I'm terribly drunk right now
Light morning summer rain
Light drops flying jazz

Well, to hell with you, God
I don't pity your warmth
Nothing I could not create
Here and listen to the sound of rain

You're not my Troll today
Do not forget as always socks
I have a difficult role -
Without sadness and without longing

I smile at your words
Wink side window haze
What to do, I chose myself -
Fly away on your broom

You can't touch me today.
Outside the window can not see any dig
Happiness don't blow
And good luck don't miss

You're crazy demonic.
Break out the alluring bust
Outside the window continues to pour
This pale ridiculous Blues

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