Jigsaw Puzzle in Time of Covid-19, a Poem
The pieces yearn for each other. Little twists with soft, round arms reach out to open spaces that almost fit, but not quite. They want
The pieces yearn for each other. Little twists with soft, round arms reach out to open spaces that almost fit, but not quite. They want
Bob Mielke, a very great jazz artist, a hero on trombone and a dear friend, has just died at 93. For me, Bob defined a