Poem 0179 of 1,000: jazz poem 3

The electrified wind controller
Makes unusual sounds.
Nothing like the sax that came before.
Loud!
Amplified to ensure that
My brain and the next will not
Forget this sound!
Now, the piano, too, joins in with the
Electrified sound: funky electric piano-
Zany-funkified-twisted sounds envelope
The room and penetrate walls.
Taking jazz to the streets.
about.me
stan stewart
muse and music for the present moment
I look for ways to re-invigorate our human experience of life. I want us to drink up every moment with enlivening spontaneity. One of the ways I do this is with improvisation -- especially improvised music. With voice, guitar, percussion, piano (keyboards) and friends, I develop "in the moment" creations. I also play classical and pop music for the vast joy it brings to know the composers and songwriters of the past and present through their music.











