The song rang out,
The soloist singing out loud.
The chorus started
And all the group joined in.
The audience looked on in happiness
As the song went into another verse.
The chorus started,
The crowd sang as well,
Such a glorious sound was found
And the happiness of all
Was there within everyone.
The power of music
Showing the love it can create
As all are brought together.
- Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 8th, 2022 01:19
- Comment from author about the poem: Mary and I went and saw the latest Fisherman's Friend film last night, it was terrific.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 39
Comments5
Wot, there’s a new Fisherman’s Friend’s movie?
I’m bound to see it if it comes my way.
They ain’t something highbrow, like ballet:
'Grateful you passed this info on to me.
Saw their first one. I was singing in the shower for weeks….
Yes there is a new film out and there is also a live show which Mary and I will be going to see in a couple of weeks.
Andy
Man (folks) after my own heart Andy - and have got me really envious....
Erm, this refer to my song - me singing it out?! Noooooooooo!! lol
No, these songs sounded wonderful.
Andy
Julian Clary's remark that he would suck a Fisherman's Friend after the show always comes to mind in this context briging a wry smile to my face.
The warmth of human voices brings a togetherness and sharing.
That warmth is so wonderful d a, I know that when |I sing in the choir.
Andy
Choruses bring both songsters and audience together in one tune as your fab poem portrays as well. Kudos!
Plz also read and comment my newest poem too.
They surely do bring people together.
Andy
The universal language sir!
It certainly is Garth.
Andy
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