Violin, a wonder with strings of four,
Pleasant music fills the entire sky,
An audience loudly chanting “encore!”
Instruments that completely beautify.
A few songs I play: Good King Wenceslas,
Abide with Me, and Au Clair de la Lune.
Songs about people who like to possess,
Others about butterflies in cocoons.
Violin, a lovely stringed instrument,
Four strings, a bow to go along beside,
Performs beautifully and intricately,
Astonishing people with every stride.
Violin, something of complete adore,
Towards not only me, that I am sure.
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Author:
Lizzy Renee (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 12th, 2017 14:51
- Comment from author about the poem: This is one of my hobbies. I love playing Violin.
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WELCOME JOLIE ~ Thanks for your first poem ~ a very lively 4~4~4~2 Sonnet throbbing with Rhyme & Rhythm and a lovely tribute to the VIOLIN an instrument for ANGELS ~ Love it. I love the way they play it THE BLUE GRASS FIDDLE up in the Appalachians ! I love ALABAMA ~ Birthplace of Nat & Natalie King Cole lovely climate and lovely Friendly People. When we crossed the Border from Pensacola into MOBILE it was like going into a different Planet and we loved that Restaurant "Where they throw dough ~ awesome !" Keep playing ~ Yours BRIAN (UK) Please check my poems ~ Thanks B.
Thank You, and I will check yours out.
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