Satin and velvet tones
broke
through the crackle
of a seventy-eight on my parents’ turntable,
crooning and scatting
like a flock of birds.
Ella’s voice,
a warm hug, skipping
the melody or drawing out emotion
like the dripping strand from a spoon
of honey.
She bent and spun songs I’d heard
delivered straight on the radio, dry,
gave them souls and made them fly,
makes me cry,
every time we say goodbye.
Kim M. Russell, 29th April 2025
On the penultimate day of NaPoWriMo, the daily resource is the online galleries of the Whitney Museum and the optional prompt is about musicians, the loving beings “behind the words, the rhythm, and at the heart of every song. Just as music and poetry can fascinate in their own right, so do the personalities behind every form of art.”
The example poems are ‘Canary’, in which Rita Dove riffs on Billie Holiday, and how her life has been spun into myth, and ‘Ode for Donny Hathaway’ by Wanda Coleman, in which she muses on another tragic figure, in the form of the eponymous soul singer and keyboardist.
Our challenge is to write poems that take inspiration from the lives of musicians, poets, or other artists. I’ve written about one of the voices I grew up listening to: Ella Fitzgerald.
Here’s a bonus song with some scatting and impersonation.
Also linked to Merril’s musical Poetics prompt at the dVerse Poets Pub on 29th July 2025.
Ahhh so beautiful and tender Kim 🫶
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Thank you, Mich.
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I loved how you weaved your childhood and the love for Ella Fitzgerald together and ended it perfectly with her song, ‘It’s hard to say Goodbye’. It was clever and beautiful, Kim. Thank you for adding the video.
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Thank you! I grew up listening to Ella, Billie, Sarah Vaughan and others. I still love them.
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I love the sensory details in this.
“Satin and velvet tones
broke
through the crackle”
“drawing out emotion
like the dripping strand from a spoon
of honey.”
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Thank you so much, Melissa!
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One of the finest singers in English ever. Thanks for your lovely tribute.
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Thank you for reading and for your kind comment, Rebecca.
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Gorgeous imagery–and I can hear those satin and velvet tones through the crackle of an old turntable!
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Thank you, Romana.
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Oooo, love this! What imagery!
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Thank you very much!
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A creative tribute to an incredible talent. 🎶
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Thank you so much Michele.
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My pleasure. Thank you, Kim.
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I love this, and I know that this is the type of music my mother listened to… you really captured both the song, but also the experience of getting it from the radio which I do remember.
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I’m glad my poem resonated with you, Björn. Thank you.
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I remember the turntables! And the crackle of the speakers. Loved this poem Kim!
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That makes me very happy!
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You portrayed the honey soft sound of the music so perfectly! Ella had that smooth sound.
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Thank you so much, Christine.
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Beautiful, Kim! I remember this prompt, and I think this was one of the songs I thought of using, too.
I love this:
“gave them souls and made them fly,
makes me cry,
every time we say goodbye.”
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Thank you, Merril.
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You’re welcome, Kim.
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She has a soulful voice and I love your description of it: like the dripping strand from a spoon of honey. Love the song choice too.
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Thank you, Grace.
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I ADORE Ella Fitzgerald! You’re right, her voice is like a warm hug, no matter how sad the song she’s singing. I daresay you couldn’t get away with songs like Mack the Knife anymore!
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But boy could she scat Mack the Knife, Nina!
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I haven’t listened to Ella in a long time. I remember our neighbours, about 30 years ago, being very surprised at us young punks listening to Ella in the garden on a sunny English Sunday afternoon. Still brings back good memories.
You’ve triggered something here.
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I’m glad my poem resonated with you, Shaun.
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Satin, velvet and honey! You nail it.
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Thank you very much!
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even the way your wrote the words epitomises the scat pauses and flights ‘like a flock of birds’ –
your poem positively rings with her voice and the crackle of the gramophone record
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Thanks so much, Laura.
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With a voice which could jazz the hottest and coolest combos, Ella enervated every song with a joyous personality, “a warm hug, skipping / the melody or drawing out emotion / like the dripping strand from a spoon /of honey.” Pure fun and art a child could skip along to. Well done.
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Thanks Brendan.
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Kim! You had me at Ella! My first love affair with such a singer was Billie Holiday but as time goes by, Ella takes more of my listening time, and Nina Simone, and…
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I’m glad you liked it, Andrew.
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What an amazing poem, Kim—the visual pattern of the lines, the soft music in your words, and the perfect images to complement Ella Fitzgerald’s singing. Fantastic!
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Thanks so much, Chris.
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Those were the days… not tricks of electronic, not editing, no split track, just beautiful unadulterated music!
Well done, Kim!
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Thank you, Dwight.
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You are welcome!
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Ah yes ~ how wondrously you describe her! Ballads, Jazz, Be-Bop .. the scatting .. she could do ANYTHING. I melted every time I heard her voice growing up, and still do! My all time favorite ‘Bewitched, Bothered & Bewildered.’
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Thank you, Helen. Another singer with a honey voice was Sarah Vaughan.
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“a warm hug, skipping
the melody or drawing out emotion
like the dripping strand from a spoon
of honey.”
Great image, Kim! And that crackle from the seventy eight brings back memories…JIM
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Thanks Jim!
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“Gave them souls and made them fly.” Exactly what a great song (and singer) can do!
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Gorgeously sensory and what a lovely tribute, Kim.
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Hi Kim! I like this just as much reading it again.
“Ella’s voice,
a warm hug, . ..like the dripping strand from a spoon
of honey.”
Exactly!
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I’m so pleased, Merril!
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You’re welcome, Kim!
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This is gorgeously rendered, Kim! 😍I especially admire this part;
“She bent and spun songs I’d heard
delivered straight on the radio, dry,
gave them souls and made them fly”
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Thank you, dear Sanaa.
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Hard to pick a favorite Ella tune, but that’s one of them. Same for your poetry, Kim. Thanks
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Thank you kindly, Ron.
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What a songstress, Miss Ella
“gave them souls and made them fly,”
much♡love
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She certainly did, Gillena!
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I didn’t realize I’d read this before! I like the way you structured your poem, Kim. I like the way “She bent and spun songs I’d heard” as with a spoon.
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Thankyou, Melissa.
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Lovely Kim, her voice was just like honey 🙌
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Thanks Ange.
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Kim, I like the way you describe her voice and how it affected/affects you. Haven’t heard a lot of her music, but she has a strong voice and knows how to use it. Not sure if you had this commercial over the ocean but I thought it was so good:
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Thank you , Lisa. That must be a US ad, it’s the first time I’ve seen it. Ella had such a range!
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You’re welcome ❤
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drawing out emotion like the dripping strand from a spoonof honey.
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Thank you, Dwight.
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You are welcome, Kim.
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I love the warmth and pleasure of velvet and honey – beautiful emotions and imagery – Jae
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Thank you very much, Jae.
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gorgeous Kim. Just gorgeous the song and story you told. Beautiful 👏🏽
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Thanks so much, Selma!
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Oh, this is wonderful! I can HEAR it!
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Thank you so much!
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Ella … Cole … the 40s … I can recall hearing it on our radio. Kim, your poem all satin and velvet … is gorgeous.
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Thanks so much, Helen!
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My childhood consisted of my mother singing along with recordings by Ella, and Sarah Vaughan. Later on, she added Barbra Streisand. You broughr back some sweet memories, Kim.
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Thank you, Sara. Sarah Vaughan was another favourite.
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