Our Time Of Jazz.

Goldfinch60



Every month we go there

Walk into the club we enjoy

To listen to jazz of all types.

We are there all evening

And had a wonderful time.

Looking around I see the people,

So many people fill the club,

But then I realise

That most of them are our age,

Our age or older,

And maybe in ten years time

It could happen,

That because of our ages

The club may well be empty.

 

  • Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (Online Online)
  • Published: September 26th, 2024 01:19
  • Comment from author about the poem: Just a thought about the jazz club we go to every month, most of the audience are retired people as we are.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 47
  • Users favorite of this poem: Cheeky Missy
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  • Cheeky Missy

    The era which indulged is sadly going the way of the dogs, as the saying is, or correct me, this modern reality missing what they'll never realize until perhaps it's far too late to recover the marvelous wealth subtly lost. Beautifully rendered to effect, especially thus accompanied, its haunting poignancy as mild and tender, yet biting the harder. Thank you for sharing.

    • Goldfinch60

      Thank you for your understanding words Missy, I think that you are right.

      Andy

    • orchidee

      Good write Gold - unless they're millions of years old too, then you'll seen them for ages yet.

      • Goldfinch60

        Maybe Orchi, thank you.

        Andy

      • Teddy.15

        lol you are as young as the person you feel dearest Andy, even if it becomes just you and Mary what an audience ❤️

        • Goldfinch60

          Thank you Teddy, yes Mary and I make a fine audience.

          Andy

        • Cassie58

          The youngsters are missing a treat Andy. Jazz is not on the top of their play list. I’m sure there are enough of our generation to keep the jazz flowing. My parents played jazz all the time. That!s how I have come to love it. Have a happy Thursday and may your jazz club continue to make happy.

          • Goldfinch60

            Very true Cassie, they are missing a treat, I was brought up with jazz and classical music and enjoy them so much.

            Andy

          • sorenbarrett

            Time takes its toll and with it interests in types of music change. We are reminded of our mortality and that of some music while others remain immortal.

            • Goldfinch60

              So very true soren, thank you.

              Andy

            • Jerry Reynolds

              Good write, Andy. Astute observation.

              • Goldfinch60

                Thank you Jerry, much appreciated.

                Andy

              • Tony36

                Excellent write Andy

                • Goldfinch60

                  Thank you Tony.

                  Andy

                • David Wakeling

                  Its always time for Jazz.Good poem to remind people to get their Jazz records out.

                  • Goldfinch60

                    So true David, thank you.

                    Andy



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