What is jazz people ask,
Jazz comes from the heart
And it comes from the mind.
A tune comes into your head
And the notes are played,
Played by any instrument.
The notes are then changed,
Changed into others,
Others that come to you.
The tune then alters
And can become unknown,
But the notes are there,
There within the mind
And played for all.
So in jazz there are no wrong notes,
Each note is the one,
The one you wanted to play,
To play at that time.
And that is why jazz is great
As every piece played is different,
So jazz is unique.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 25th, 2026 00:54
- Comment from author about the poem: Doggerel Dave asked me to write about Jazz.
- Category: Reflection
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Good write Gold.
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