Round About Midnight (Bob Kaufman Poem)
Jazz radio on a midnight kick, Round about Midnight. Sitting on the bed, With a jazz type chick Round about ...
Poems about jazz (25 Poems)
Jazz Chick (Bob Kaufman Poem)
Music from her breast, vibrating Soundseared into burnished velvet. Silent hips deceiving fools. Rivulets of trickling ecstacy From the alabaster ...
O-Jazz-O (Bob Kaufman Poem)
Where the string At some point, Was umbilical jazz, Or perhaps, In memory, A long lost bloody cross, Buried in ...
Degrees Of Gray In Philipsburg (Richard Hugo Poem)
You might come here Sunday on a whim. Say your life broke down. The last good kiss you had was ...
Soledad (Robert Hayden Poem)
(And I, I am no longer of that world) Naked, he lies in the blinded room chainsmoking, cradled by drugs, ...
Bluenote Time (Adrian Green Poem)
in the soft jazz and midnight hour your eyes are dancing close to mine a sway of hips, a touch ...
Death & Fame (Allen Ginsberg Poem)
When I die I don't care what happens to my body throw ashes in the air, scatter 'em in East ...
Howl (Allen Ginsberg Poem)
For Carl Solomon I I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves ...
It was at Night (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
It was at Night that I learned the most about that magical place that dark and smoky, shadowed and garish ...
A Purple Trumpet (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A hushed purple trumpet hangs heavy on its vine, held by the connections, the hooks the nature of itself, wet ...
Night in New Orleans (Nuhawluns) (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The Big Easy A world away From home My ears rang and sang With the loud jazz music The jumbalaya ...
Night Alone (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Bright noisy streets Unattached and watching The jazz, the sass, The Street, Bourbon Late April Thick with tourists Easy marks ...
Congo Square (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Sneakers of mud Squish between my toes Move to the music Unhinge my spine Rain upon me Don't have a ...
Rave (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Heads snap at the Yankee white boy Anachronistic and jarring Tie dyed top hat Garish and loud Quilted and heavy ...
Café du Monde (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A plate of small hot beignets coated in a snow squall of light powdered sugar a dense cup of oh ...
Jazzanatomy (James A. Emanuel Poem)
EVERYTHING is jazz: snails, jails, rails, tails, males, females, snow-white cotton bales. Knee-bone, thigh, hip-bone. Jazz slips you percussion bone ...
Greens (James A. Emanuel Poem)
Lid's on, steam's risin': collard greens, Lord, bubblin' JAZZ! That's appetizin'. (James A. Emanuel)
« I’m A Jazz Singer, » She Replied (James A. Emanuel Poems)
He dug what she said: bright jellies, smooth marmalade spread on warm brown bread. "Jazz" from drowsy lips orchids lift ...
Bojangles And Jo (James A. Emanuel Poem)
Stairstep music: ups, downs, Bill Robinson smiling, jazzdancing the rounds. She raised champagne lips, danced inside banana hips. All Paris ...
Four-Letter Word (James A. Emanuel Poem)
Four-letter word JAZZ: naughty, sexy, cerebral, but solarplexy. (James A. Emanuel)
Dream Song 76: Henry’s Confession (John Berryman Poems)
Nothin very bad happen to me lately. How you explain that? â?"I explain that, Mr Bones, terms o' your bafflin ...
We Real Cool (Gwendolyn Brooks Poems)
We real cool. We Left School. We Lurk late. We Strike straight. We Sing sin. We Thin gin. We Jazz ...
Cartographies of Silence (Adrienne Rich Poems)
1. A conversation begins with a lie. and each speaker of the so-called common language feels the ice-floe split, the ...
Cassidy’s Epitaph (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
Here lies a bloke who's just gone West, A Number One Australian; He took his gun and did his best ...
January 31 (David Lehman Poems)
Nothing extends a phone call more effectively than saying you're on your way out but she wants to tell you ...