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posted by Bill | 6:18 PM
A distant voice -- a servant polishing his master's trumpet
Hey, tikkis. A real trumpeter wouldn't let anybody touch his horn.
Thumbs up!
Bill, Yeah; first of all I had Mr Duke in my mind, and Harlem. When Mr Duke was younger he didn't have a servant, but afterwards, perhaps in a Museum?Ps: Duke Ellington; "he played the piano but his real instrument was the Orchestra."Ps 2: Something in Finnish:http://www.saunalahti.fi/~juhatik/koditon/blueharl.htm
line 3 ("aims at") is very interesting!(i had to use the dictionary... -- blush...)best wishes,Angelika
Thanks, Vaughn.Angelika, that's what dictionaries are for.Tikkis, some of our jazz musicians are certainly musical royalty.
wow, i love it. but for me, it's the kind of haiku that doesn't work immediately but becomes better with every reading.
Thanks for reading it more than once, polona. The literal image is of the bell of the horn raised as the musician reaches for a high note, probably (midsummer) at a concert under the stars. Everything else is built on that.
I like it!
Thanks, Gautami.
again ... masterly ...i didnt know they called that part of the instrument a bell .. the poem captures the whole concert for me (been there !) ... luverly piece >>> Gina
Thanks a lot, Gina, a very gratifying comment.
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A distant voice --
a servant polishing
his master's trumpet
Hey, tikkis. A real trumpeter wouldn't let anybody touch his horn.
Thumbs up!
Bill, Yeah; first of all I had Mr Duke in my mind, and Harlem. When Mr Duke was younger he didn't have a servant, but afterwards, perhaps in a Museum?
Ps: Duke Ellington; "he played the piano but his real instrument was the Orchestra."
Ps 2: Something in Finnish:
http://www.saunalahti.fi/~juhatik/koditon/blueharl.htm
line 3 ("aims at") is very interesting!
(i had to use the dictionary... -- blush...)
best wishes,
Angelika
Thanks, Vaughn.
Angelika, that's what dictionaries are for.
Tikkis, some of our jazz musicians are certainly musical royalty.
wow, i love it. but for me, it's the kind of haiku that doesn't work immediately but becomes better with every reading.
Thanks for reading it more than once, polona. The literal image is of the bell of the horn raised as the musician reaches for a high note, probably (midsummer) at a concert under the stars. Everything else is built on that.
I like it!
Thanks, Gautami.
again ... masterly ...
i didnt know they called that part of the instrument a bell .. the poem captures the whole concert for me (been there !) ... luverly piece >>> Gina
Thanks a lot, Gina, a very gratifying comment.
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