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Death of Jazz Ode to Tuba Fats
Contributed by
Kusko
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Monday, 21st June 2004 @ 11:42:22 AM in AEST
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dedicatedpoems
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Miles and miles of obsidian black, canary yellow flamingo pink, and violet. Of jade green, pearly white, sea blue, and saxaphone gold. Men and women parading through the streets for an old tuba player named Fats who bought food for the homeless even though he was starving himself. A man with legs of jello dances around a woman with hair of dried corn-husk gold. His leg flies up and over her head. She stands shocked and awed as I do Watching from the restaurant sipping my pina colada two friends to my left and one to my right, my father in a corner of the balcony waving a white handkerchief mortifying me as always "When a jazz player dies." Dad speaks, his voice low, almost reverent. "The others come to both celebrate and morn the life of such fine art. Through the streets of old New Orleans. Dancing to the tune of a life well-played."
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Re: Death of Jazz Ode to Tuba Fats
(User Rating: 1 ) by pixie on
Monday, 21st June 2004 @ 11:43:27 AM AEST (User
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this is different, i really liked it, welcome to YPDC
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Re: Death of Jazz Ode to Tuba Fats
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Monday, 21st June 2004 @ 01:31:42 PM AEST (User
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great vivid imagery - I enjoyed this -
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