INTERLUDE

A very elderly man
meeting up shade of hill
says to his august friend
also with white hair,
"I miss the snow
in the air"
who replies,
Not to offend
or be contrary
I like the heat
and a set of drums
to beat
with my two thumbs
playing smooth jazz
makes my day complete,"
"It's with Mozart
that takes my counter part"
at the end of the mount,
the older guy speaks,
"My feet hurt,let's descend,"
his pal says,
not to be curt
why should I pretend,
I'm hot as a jet
and will take off my shirt,"
as they make their retreat.