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Power, Pizzazz and All That Jazz!
It’s the summer of 1937
Gertrude is only fourteen
She and her older sister sneak out of the house
And Gertrude’s eyes have that certain gleam
She’s mesmerized by the big city lights
It’s something they’ve never seen
They go into a club to see Benny Goodman
As the big jazz band plays Sing, Sing, Sing
- - -
Henry has just turned twenty-five
He and his friends go to see Cab Calloway
They dance having the time of their lives
Jumping and jiving celebrating his birthday
Drinks and libations, it’s a celebration
Henry and his friends are enjoying the show
Cab on stage sings “hidee, hidee, hidee, hi”
And everyone replies “hidee, hidee, hidee ho”
It’s the fall of ‘51
- - -
Sylvia lowers the needle on to the record
Seeing Duke’s name go around and around
And the piano starts with a pretty rhythm
Then the band joins with a big wall of sound
The records starts with it don’t mean a thing
Sylvia is dancing by herself in the living room
The eighteen-year-old gives it a good swing
Sylvia is dancing by herself with a broom
Spring 1946
- - -
Roger and his friends have a free weekend
They hear Glenn Miller is in the neighborhood
So they take a cab to a jazz club downtown
And you guessed it, they were in the mood
Inside the club Roger sees a beautiful brunette
He knew he’d remember this for the rest of his life
Summoning some courage he asks her to dance
That was the night Roger met his wife
May 1st, 1944
A week later he went off to fight in the war
- - -
Oh to dance
To romance
To take a chance and be young forever
To have those moments frozen in time
To have them resurface from the darkness
To have them move and groove again,
it’s divine…
Henry cries remembering that night
Sylvia recalls dancing all alone
Gertrude’s eyes gleam, lucid once again
And Roger knew he’d make it back home
The nurse smiles as she plays another song
The iPods are filled with a big jazz catalog
Memories seems to come flooding back
Temporarily lifting dementia’s fog
.
.
.
That’s the power of music
About This Poem
Style/Type: Structured: Western
Review Request Direction:
How was my language use?
What did you think of the rhythm or pattern or pacing?
How does this theme appeal to you?
How was the beginning/ending of the poem?
Is the internal logic consistent?
Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing Stage: Editing - polished draft
Comments
neopoet
7 months 2 weeks ago
Neopoet AI (premium) - 5-29-23 version
The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet's computer artificial intelligence:
The poem "Power, Pizzazz and All That Jazz!" presents a narrative that spans across different time periods and characters, unified by the theme of jazz music. The structure of the poem is clear, with each stanza introducing a new character and their relationship with jazz music. The use of specific dates and names adds a sense of realism to the poem, grounding the reader in the narrative.
However, the poem could benefit from a more consistent use of rhythm and rhyme. The current structure seems to be free verse, but there are instances of end rhyme (e.g., "gleam" and "Sing, Sing, Sing") that are not consistently applied throughout the poem. If the intention is to use a free verse structure, it would be beneficial to avoid end rhymes that could confuse the reader. Alternatively, if the intention is to use a rhymed structure, it would be beneficial to apply this consistently throughout the poem.
The final stanza introduces a new character, the nurse, and a new element, the iPods. This sudden shift might be jarring for some readers. It could be beneficial to introduce these elements earlier in the poem, or to provide more context for their introduction in the final stanza.
The poem effectively communicates the power of music to evoke memories and emotions. However, the final line, "That's the power of music," could be considered redundant, as this idea is already clearly conveyed through the narrative. It might be more impactful to end the poem with a line that encapsulates the emotional resonance of the preceding narrative, rather than stating the theme outright.
The poem could also benefit from a more nuanced exploration of the characters' relationships with jazz music. While the current narrative provides a snapshot of each character's experience, it might be beneficial to delve deeper into these experiences, exploring how jazz music influences their lives beyond the moments described in the poem.
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Wallyroo92
7 months 1 week ago
Power, Pizzazz and All That Jazz!
Thank you.
I'll be taking the suggestions into consideration.
W
Candlewitch
7 months 2 weeks ago
Dear Wallyroo,
I cannot imagine a day without music. Music is the ride that can take you anywhere you want to go, I believe that this true. I much enjoyed your poem. my favorite lines are:
The nurse smiles as she plays another song
The iPods are filled with a big jazz catalog
Memories seems to come flooding back
Temporarily lifting dementia’s fog
hugs, Cat
Wallyroo92
7 months 2 weeks ago
Power, Pizzazz and All That Jazz!
Greetings Cat,
Thank you for reading and your kind comment. Yes, music is such an integral part for most of us. I had read sometime ago that folks suffering from dementia were responding to music from their youth (this is probably sometime back in the late 2000s when iPods first came out).
I'm glad you liked it.
Geezer
7 months 2 weeks ago
Once...
I saw the ending; I finally understood the whole of it. Yeah, I use to work in a couple of nursing homes, that used music to stimulate [or calm] patients, depending on their moods and reactions. Nice job, ~ Geezer.
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Wallyroo92
7 months 2 weeks ago
Power, Pizzazz and All That Jazz!
Geezer,
Thank you so much for reading and commenting.
I'm very new here and learning how to navigate through the site.
Yes, studies have shown that music has helped, even if it's for a little bit. As a fan of jazz, I had to write about it. It's nice to hear that you helped those in their golden years.
Look forward to reading your work as well.
Sincerely,
W
Lavender
7 months 2 weeks ago
Power, Pizzazz, and All That Jazz
Hello, Wallyroo,
I heard every song mentioned, so rich. A unique timeline and story, and a moving poem. I enjoyed this!
Thank you,
L
Welcome to Neopoet!
Wallyroo92
7 months 2 weeks ago
Power, Pizzazz, and All That Jazz
Greetings Lavender,
Thank you for reading and commenting.
Music has such a great impact in our lives. I can't begin to imagine folks like my 94 year-old grandmother when she listens to certain songs.
I'm still learning how to navigate here but I'm sure I'll be reading your work too.
Sincerely,
W