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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=507855" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ginza Samba</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A monosyllabic European called Sax<br>Invents a horn, walla whirledy wah, a kind of twisted<br>Brazen clarinet, but with its column of vibrating<br>Air shaped not in a cylinder but in a cone<br>Widening ever outward and bawaah spouting<br>Infinitely upward through an upturned<br>Swollen golden bell rimmed<br>Like a gloxinia flowering<br>In Sax's Belgian imagination</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And in the unfathomable matrix<br>Of mothers and fathers as a genius graven<br>Humming into the cells of the body<br>Or cupped in the resonating grail<br>Of memory changed and exchanged<br>As in the trading of brasses,<br>Pearls and ivory, calicos and slaves,<br>Laborers and girls, two</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cousins in a royal family<br>Of Niger known as the Birds or Hawks.<br>In Christendom one cousin's child<br>Becomes a &quot;favorite negro&quot; ennobled<br>By decree of the Czar and founds<br>A great family, a line of generals,<br>Dandies and courtiers including the poet<br>Pushkin, killed in a duel concerning<br>His wife's honor, while the other cousin sails</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the belly of a slaveship to the port<br>Of Baltimore where she is raped<br>And dies in childbirth, but the infant<br>Will marry a Seminole and in the next<br>Chorus of time their child fathers<br>A great Hawk or Bird, with many followers<br>Among them this great-grandchild of the Jewish<br>Manager of a Pushkin estate, blowing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His American breath out into the wiggly<br>Tune uncurling its triplets and sixteenths--the Ginza<br>Samba of breath and brass, the reed<br>Vibrating as a valve, the aether, the unimaginable<br>Wires and circuits of an ingenious box<br>Here in my room in this house built<br>A hundred years ago while I was elsewhere:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is like falling in love, the atavistic<br>Imperative of some one<br>Voice or face--the skill, the copper filament,<br>The golden bellful of notes twirling through<br>Their invisible element from<br>Rio to Tokyo and back again gathering<br>Speed in the variations as they tunnel<br>The twin haunted labyrinths of stirrup<br>And anvil echoing here in the hearkening<br>Instrument of my skull.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Pinsky">Robert Pinsky</a><div class=q>
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Invents a horn, walla whirledy wah, a kind of twisted
Brazen clarinet, but with its column of vibrating
Air shaped not in a cylinder but in a cone
Widening ever outward and bawaah spouting
Infinitely upward throu..."></div>
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