A day of music was had,
A brilliant day of Brass,
Brass bands playing all day
And there we were listening,
Listening to some wonderful music.
A day so thoroughly enjoyed,
Enjoyed with friends and family.
Every year we meet,
Meet at the same place
To enjoy the wonder,
The wonder of Brass Bands.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Every year for the last 20years I have been going to Pershore Summer Brass which is a brass band festival. This year there were 26 Brass Bands.
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A fine write Gold.
Thank you Orchi.
Sounds like a fun experience Andy music to lift the spirits.
It was a great day soren and always will be every year,
Andy
Wonderful
Brass, done well isn't cacophonic but brilliant! 🙏🕊️
It certainly is Rik, thank you.
Andy
This just makes me envious, Andy.
On a more general logistical note, what with croquet, jazz concerts, visits to the IOW and brass bands, are you ever home?☺️
Sorry about that Dave, I have been going to the Brass Band Day every year for about twenty years.
Yes I do come home occasionally, I need to write my words somewhere. LOL
Andy
Hoping you continue to do so for many more years in the company of your friends 💐👍
Thank you Nafisa, I am sur that I will.
Andy
that's good to know.. enjoy and take care...
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