Jazz Poems

FOUR BONGOS: TAKE THE A TRAIN for Vinnie

The drummer wears suspenders to look like  an old-timer, and plays a salsa “Caravan,” bad boy from the panyard with  an evil, evil beat. The conga man  chants Yoruba and shakes his sweat loose on  a girl up front. His hand worries the drum like a live fish trashing. Call the bassist “Pops,” with his grizzly goatee, his Banshee  yelp, his rhumba step. The hall is fluorescent. “Take a Train,” Lawrence Welk called that tune, and played. Ellington hovers above this group like changeable weather, in gabardine.  ELIZABETH ALEXANDER 

from Jazz Poems ~ Selected and Edited by Kevin Young

SUITE TABU 200

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