Ode to Kenny Reed

He has the soul of jazz.


Hear it as he drums.


His smile can light the room afire.


His voice will capture your gaze.


His soul is filled with music.


His eyes are filled with love.


He presses down on piano keys.


He sings a song of joy.


Hear the love within his voice.


His soul sings out to you.


He will touch your heart down deep.


Her soul of jazz is blue.



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