<blockquote>Cool was the breeze in the evening, along the darkened street.
The city was retiring, closing shutters at every suite.
But even in that stillness, you could hear the faintest sound,
Of the music that was playing -
playing, swaying -
The music faintly playing from the jazz band underground.</blockquote>
➤ The Highwayman rewritten in the prohibition era! In very good verse in the style of the original!
