Jazz Wax Through Song & Sax
Excellent in informing us,
Calling to us, telling us,
Myers inspires
And delights.
We, of climes and times,
Of crooked trumpets,
Flat-ed ninths, the plinths
On which we stand
To understand;
Eleven years,
Woven, carved
From records past,
Those forgotten, those that lasted.
Mr Myers,
You ‘clever dick’, idea-quick,
With urbane yet accessible
Analyses hypnotic.
Culling from the best,
Yet covering, embracing all the minor rest.
This cool, devoted reader
Wishes you the daily leader
In each paper are part of.
Happy year number eleven!
May you liven up the jazz world
Driven by your gifted eyes, hands, ears,
For many, many, MANY years!
Jazz Wax Through Song & Sax 8.9.2018 Vaguely About Music II; Arlene Nover Corwin
