through the open window
‘round midnight –
such fine licks
for an instrumental
Strangest thing of all, a tenorman was blowing
very fine blues in this Pennsylvania hick house;
I listened and moaned. It began to rain hard.
On the Road, Chapter 15,
re: the ‘Ghost of the Susquehanna’
(on his way to “Canady”).
(Subtle as a hand grenade …sorry!)