Jazz is a
master of disguise
Jazz soars –
jazz dives
To many jazz
might seem a straight obscenity
To aficionados
its the hip road to truth
And the cool
path to serenity
Jazz stems
from the heart
But its a
fluid agile muscular art
Its ripple and
flow attached to heavy undertow
Its roar – its
rock – its rage
All at once on
a moving floating performance stage
Its candor –
its glamour – its camouflage
Weeping
sweeping seeping timing to perfection
Whatever your
predilection
Jazz gives
jazz takes jazz lives
But never
fakes and always offers maximum protection
Its cutting
edge – a tilted window ledge
A book that
holds a vast store of musical knowledge
Jazz inspires
jazz desires jazz fires
But never dies
Jazz jazz
jazz… more please!
Jazz makes you
go weak at the knees
Its a hammer
blow – a cosmic light show
A dreamy warm
inner glow
Jazz teaches
what you want to know
It takes you
where you want to go
Shake hands
with jazz and you will receive
a Lifelong
friend
....................................................
Fall in luvvve
with jazz and you’ve got someone
Who’ll stay
with you right thru to the bitter end
Jazz is
something that you can’t ignore
So make jazz
the first knock upon your door
And know jazz
is the security
you’ve been
longing for
Set against
other religions
you may be
inclined to follow
jazz makes
many of them seem lacking in rhythm
short on life
shallow and hollow
So choose jazz
as your partner to jazz up your life
Jazz soars –
jazz dives
Jazz is a
master of disguise
And just like
rock‘n’roll...
It never dies.
C
Jazzman John Clarke 2003
From: ‘Ghost
On The Road‘ New & Selected Poems
Published by
tall-lighthouse (www.tall-lighthouse.co.uk) 2006/2008