Musician

Musician

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

Musician

 

 

nicotine drummer

three packs, two cymbals

and a bass knock a day

 

Winston draped from his lips

as he unfurls his sticks

creating a smoky beat

 

jazz hovering in the room

like a gentle fog

that dances along slowly

 

like the drinks

tipped unconsciously

by the patrons

 

they are all lost in the music

fog notwithstanding

and nobody exceeds sobriety

 

the distraction

keeps perfect timing

and everybody thanks the 

nicotine drummer in between 

the drags of his calling.

 

erin-cilberto

8/5/25

© 2025 jacob erin-cilberto


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The first thing that stands out for me is the hazy ambience of the poem. I can see and smell the smoke as it unfurls and dances around the room, setting the pace for the beats. Its an evening heavy with intoxication and no one is complaining! Loved the nicotine drummer, the way you sketched him.

Posted 5 Months Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

5 Months Ago

Thank you for that, Divya. He was the pivotal focal point of the poem...glad you saw that.
j.
It reads like a portrait painted in sound and smoke.
Amazingly written ☺

Posted 5 Months Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

5 Months Ago

Zakir playing with rakeesh...beautiful, haunting music.
Neha agrawal

5 Months Ago

You mean rakesh. Yes, they are really good.
jacob erin-cilberto

5 Months Ago

oops, sorry, yes, rakesh.
Heart bypass surgery at age 43 forced me to quit the cancer sticks. Like you, I wish I'd never started. Although this poem is about a jazz drummer, it sounds a whole lot like Ginger Baker, the drummer for Cream. He was a hotheaded chain smoking jazz drummer who switched to rock.

Posted 5 Months Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

5 Months Ago

I didn't know he was a jazz drummer...but yes, a great rock drummer with Cream and Blind Faith.
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You remind me here of the ambience of old in Ronnie Scott’s jazz club in the heart of London. You took me back in time. My Dad took me there a few times. There was always the cigarette smoke wafting around creating a fog. Loved the music, the smoke less.

Chris

Posted 5 Months Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

5 Months Ago

Now that I am older and 16 years removed from smoking, I wonder why I enjoyed it so much...all my cl.. read more
Chris Shaw

5 Months Ago

Well done you giving up those cancer sticks. My Dad died as a result of smoking. Got lung cancer at .. read more
"The drags of his calling." Does that mean his calling is a drag, that he is in reality unhappy? I am groping here, but neither the drummer nor his audience seem overjoyed.

Posted 5 Months Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

5 Months Ago

Nope, neither one...But I am talking drags of his cigarettes and things being a drag for him.
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What would jaz or blues be without the smokey fog and haze. It sets the mood that has been lost now days. A poem of feeling where music is so closely related to poetry. Loved it

Posted 5 Months Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

5 Months Ago

Thank you for the kind words, Soren.
j.
Soren

5 Months Ago

Most welcome Jacob
What a wonderful foggy scene you've created J.... the fog pervades while the music endures and the drummer has a beat that exceed all the rest....even all the patrons who are mesmerized in their own world by this "smokey beat"...while he "puffs on"....great writing, as always J.
Warmly, B

Posted 5 Months Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

5 Months Ago

thank you for your kind review, Betty. You are so wonderfully supportive of your fellow writers.
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Betty Hermelee

5 Months Ago

Always a pleasure J, and thanks for your comments, makes my heart feel warm!
Warmly, B
Being a drummer (50+ years) and non-smoker, Jazz drummers immediately come to mind. In the fifties certain jazz albums had a piano player, guitar player, or drummer, smoking on their album covers. Bill Evens, Count Basie, Dexter Gordon, Art Blakey.....I never got it, but I never got the Marlboro man either. He wound up dying of lung cancer didn't he. lol

Posted 5 Months Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

5 Months Ago

I bet you are a good drummer, my friend.
Thanks for your response.
j.

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jacob erin-cilberto
jacob erin-cilberto

Carbondale, IL



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Originally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..