A BRUBECK LANDSCAPE
all day a light breeze baptizes the landscape
gentle and captivating as a Paul Desmond solo
bushes rap windows and walls with rhythms
unusual and unexpected that Joe Morello would
approve would groove to and trees sway with
the steady grace of Eugene Wright on bass
while the sun gazes with the profound majesty
of Brubeck esteeming all he observes as
he constantly shifts levels of warmth and finally
fades coolly away at end of day all participants
in day’s concert barely visible and audible in dusk
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Michael L. Newell is a retired secondary school English/Theatre teacher who has lived one-third of his life abroad on five continents. He is passionate about a wide range of music, jazz being a particular favorite. He now lives on the south-central Oregon coast.
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I enjoy the way this poem interweaves the description of the landscape with Brubeck’s music, and loved rereading the poem while listening to the music link. The two add to each other.