Sunday, July 20, 2014

7-20-2014


Thank You Robert Krulwich

Upon Hearing What B Flat Does to Alligators

It circles, circles in my brain
Like a black bird hovering oe'r Bahrain.
When suddenly I hear a voice pull me back
From chaos's choice by speaking of the sound effect
B-flat evokes in swampy tracts
Where tubas generally show no disrespect.
On the radio I hear a voice like crystal--
Plain and clear--say b-flat plus tuba equals bellow
When witnessed by an alligator. No pistol
Could irk a creature more in mire mellow.
I laugh until an image glints: in Jericho a sand grain
Remembers the day it heard Joshua's band play.
Back in Bahrain the 'copters tumble again.

And I think: I'll learn the tuba and march to D.C. someday.

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