Reply #9: I like it .... any way ---

[Tuesday Afternoon]

Put your head out the window, try to sing
like Louis Armstrong because it's spring, damp and hot.

Would you please sing for me?
I lost my voice on the light rail last Saturday.

A sweet angel stole my vocal cords for his Sunday meat.
Thank him for me because now when I cry there is no sound.

But, would you sing?
It's humid in Baltimore and I want to hear the jazz.


?Maybe:shrug:
Just a different structure

I kind of hear it as a song, but that is just me. :hi: