“Elvin Jones” — a poem by Paula Hackett
Elvin Jones
the Bear
He surrounded us with his sound
He was the safety net when the tightrope
walkers began
Can you hear him?
There is a new thunder in the sky
March 8th, 2016
Elvin Jones
the Bear
He surrounded us with his sound
He was the safety net when the tightrope
walkers began
Can you hear him?
There is a new thunder in the sky
March 8th, 2016
Paula Hackett’s four newly published poems include pieces on Max Roach, Billie Holiday and Milt Jackson…
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Billie Holiday
(lullaby)
Sometimes when nature is quiet
and the moon shines just where you are
I can hear you singing the spirit world to rest
I remember as a child, your voice would
wrap me in cotton
as you felt the blows for all of us
Born into a country that tried to
make your voice illegal
poise and elegance was your response
And tonight like so many
June 20th, 2015
“Pretty Eyes” by DH Jenkins
The Sunday Poem is published weekly, and strives to include the poet reading their work....
DH Jenkins reads his poem at its conclusion
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