Goldfinch60

Playing The Clarinet.

Well I picked it up again,

Had not played it for a while

But blew down it and the sound came,

A clear note was played.

Blew another note

And again, it was clear.

Put some music up

And played the notes,

And I played the tune.

What a surprise,

So out of practice

But the song was played.

Joy was in my heart

As I had started once more,

Started once more to play it,

To play my clarinet.

It will now be played,

Played every day

And Mozart will be happy

When I play his concerto,

Play his concerto once more.