The Irony of Injustice

Coltrane's
Giant Steps
blasting through
these tiny,
tiny speakers

Ballad for a Young Couple

I have become an oboe -
blaring and loud.
She complains about it,
but this only makes me ignore her more.
Making love to the entire orchestra,
she makes her complaint better known.

Dobro

Metal echoes
slide.
blue notes
hunting down
a past not mine.