Speak easy
my friend
you’re in a safe place
a space
to share memories and mirth
hidden from the world
feeling like prohibition flaunters
the rhythms and energies are still there, the shake of a mixer
concocting a magic elixir
fun music, the flappers whisk your
imagination away
jazz horns in the distance
men in nice suits
the roaring twenties were not so long ago
perhaps they will come back again
their spirits still surround us
and want to take us where they’ve been
