Melodies drift over the road roar
as a park triplet riffs
on infinity.

Smiles crack each sullen face
‘round the city Circle,
decoded by the jam 
of a drum, sax, and bass ~
smooth and abundant,
the rhythm returns
pedestrians to
a simpler social medium.

A jazz mob, self-assembled —
traveling troops united 
to create a more perfect union
of the citied senses.