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photo of Sarah Vaughan at the Cafe Society, c. 1946, by William Gottlieb/Library of Congress
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Sarah
Jazz divinity
The Divine One on hot, fevered wings
That fly east of the sun and west of
The moon
Voluptuous
Pulled taffy, the oozing of
The honey; you are the tinkling ice,
The gin and the bitterness of the tonic
Sassy in this rarified atmosphere
You curse like a sailor; you carry
Your own bags
Fabled vibrato
Not strictly a singer,
An instrumentalist! Approaching tunes
Like Trane, Dizzy or Bird, your voice a
Horn that could deconstruct a melody:
“there are notes between notes,
you know…”
Onstage
Or in the booth
Avant-garde contralto
Jumping octaves; divine
Ever ready to perform miracles
On the mic; divine
Booked studio time
Or in the twilight hours of the
Three Deuces, the Onyx Club
& Café Society
Got you feeling
Legendary; flatted fifths
Soaring, ever soaring, be it
East of the sun or west
Of the moon!
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Connie Johnson is an L.A.-based writer who turns to poets like Gwendolyn Brooks, Lucille Clifton, and Audre Lorde when she needs a little inspiration. And she agrees with Clifton who said: “Poetry is a matter of life, not just a matter of language.” Johnson’s poems have appeared or will be forthcoming in Iconoclast, Haight-Ashbury Literary Journal, Jerry Jazz Musician, San Pedro River Review, Shot Glass Journal, Voicemail Poems, Misfit Magazine, Mudfish 23, Cholla Needles, Exit 13, Glint Literary Journal, Rye Whiskey Review and Door Is a Jar.
Click here to read In a Place of Dreams: Connie Johnson’s album of jazz poetry, music, and life stories
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Listen to the 1949 recording of Sarah Vaughan performing Brooks Bowman’s composition “East of the Sun (And West of the Moon)” [Columbia/Legacy]
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Like Bach.
Once you hear her. You’ve heard music for the first time.
Like Bach.
In her infancy, or glorious prime.
No decline.
Like Bach.
Timeless. Other worldly. Just sublime.
Like Bach
The One Divine.
Like Bach.