Saturday, June 13, 2015

Black Notes

A dot up and a dot down plays it own symphony

Squiggle lines gather together and say we are unique in play

Jingle Jingle pied piper say hello and say follow me for I have no black notes

Tingle Tingle little ears prick up and say we follow us follow for the music guides us to go

Jumping Jumping each notes cry a song of happy, sorrow, moody, and classical thrill the air sky as it dances along

Black Notes cry to all I will forget you not please call me again and I will croon a tune again

By

Felicia McCaw

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