Friday, January 30, 2015

The Demander

Filled with strong power
Loud, noisy, and great
Also at times, I am quiet solemn and peaceful
I awaken people, despite my size
Small, shiny, and golden, I am a trumpet

Jazzy, big band, and swing music exits my mouth.
People love it, people don't
I am powerful, I can overpower any sound
As the trumpet man plays his notes, I become free
No one can overbear my strong music

My voice is strong in singing and acting
I practice my lines and sing with all my might
Nothing can stop my from living my dreams
It's audition time, if that's what it seems
I didn't make it in, bye goes my dreams

I rage in anger, I scream out a mighty roar
The trumpet man plays his high note
My sound squeals and yells
I calmed my voice and sound
Realizing life will never be fair

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