3rd street & the Saxophone

I love the feel and imagery Stella creates here!


Yearning on 3rd street

Air is thick with sex and cigarettes

Saxophone fills the cracks in walls

It’s voice is somber and of lost love

Tears are dripping from stools

Bourbon rounds are on tap

Suits and skirts sit solo at the bar

Still lips and sunken eyes staring in darkness

The saxophone plays to the lost on 3rd street

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