PLAY IT AGAIN, SAM
Or not
!!!!
I’ve encountered many instruments
When young I thought were cute:
From violin to clarinet,
From glockenspiel to flute.
My brother mastered his guitar
And as he’d sing, I’m hum.
My sister’s only talent was
Loud banging on the drum.
At the time she had no rhythm,
After all, she was just four.
Mom quickly hid the drumsticks –
Sis played the drums no more.
Looking back now that I’m older,
From the music that we made,
I must admit that radio
Was the best thing that “I” played.
About the Creator
Margaret Brennan
I am a 79-year old grandmother who loves to write, fish, and grab my camera to capture the beautiful scenery I see around me.
My husband and I found our paradise in Punta Gorda Florida where the weather always keeps us guessing.
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