Sal

.

Paradise gave up

the road and speed

was the infernal obvious

.

the wood was quiet

and his pup knew

the real gift of

mindfulness

.

Bird and Dizz

tossed out bullets of the

new jargon.

.

it's in the blood, an energy

untamed wild out of the

night of jazz and highs

freeloading the road's

infernal beat hero

to lash to the woesome eye

and banging freight cars,

the year to Dean's smoke

like spirit trails in the moon of

Han Shan's Cold Mountain blues