Feeling the beat in my hands as he taps it out
My bow moves swiftly as I shift from first to third
Sweat flows down my face and my brows furrow in frustration
"Here comes the final stretch", My dear music man says
My arm burns as I play the accelerando
A to E, G sharp to E, and G to E
All are played as one
Playing the last retake, I sigh in relief
Time to do it all over again
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Poetry And Other Things
PoetryA collection of poems and other stuff that I've written. Some sad, happy, or just fun.
