Jazz on a summer’s day
sleepy jazz on a rainy evening
jazz on the night of a full blue moon.
Jazz on a transistor radio in the next room.
Jazz in a whiteout blizzard
jazz on a foggy morning in the surf
jazz on a summer’s day
jazz when the falling leaves fall.
Jazz in a coffee house with wifi
jazz in a clean well-lighted place
jazz high up in the trees
jazz on a yacht in the tranquil bay.
Jazz trio at the wine bar
jazz aboard a tugboat
on the Mississippi jazz live at five
jazz out a picture window.
Jazz on a crosstown bus
jazz at a sock hop
jazz in the cold grotto
jazz in an empty church.
Jazz from a food cart
jazz in a classroom
jazz in Healdsburg
jazz in Drytown.
Jazz in a confessional
jazz working on the railroad
jazz in a sweatshirt
jazz in jail.
Jazz it kind of got away from you
jazz on steamboats fixing everything
jazz at The Coming of the Toads
jazz in and jazz out of a blue collar.
Jazz on a jukebox
jazz at Terre Rouge
jazz in a red convertible
jazz on a Martian moon.
Jazz in the slow lane
jazzy walk around the block
jazz down on Stark Street
jazz at low tide.
Jazz rumbles across the trestle
jazz if you go out in the woods today
jazz between Scylla and Charybdis
jazz on the air.
Jazz in Seattle in a coal car
jazz at a concert in the park caldera
jazz in the near light like a candle
jazz in the faraway dark quiet.
Jazz alone and jazz together
jazz out there and jazz in here
just jazz at a rent party cleaning
up after they’ve all gone home.
Jazz about this and jazz about that
jazz when flat and jazz while sharp
streaming jazz in a steamy heat
jazz on a fine summer’s day.
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