What I Hear

What I Hear

A Poem by Becca

That beat of a drum.

That strum of a guitar.

That voice of a singer.

That cheer of a crowd.

 

These are the sounds I hear of

Music and concerts and bands.

It's a sight to see

When there are no mosh pits.

 

The beats of drums.

The strums of guitars.

The vocal words of the singer.

The shouts and sing-a-long words of the crowd.

 

These are the sounds I hear from

Concerts and live shows of my favorite bands.

It's a sight to hear,

Even better, a sight to see.

 

Drummer, singer, and guitarists

Join to form a magical song.

They join to make a great scene to watch.

Crowds jumping, dancing, bobbing, and fighting

To the music of the band.

 

These are what I see when

Concerts of interest come along.

The sound, the view,

It all makes the concert worth it.

© 2012 Becca


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Becca
Becca

Rochester, NY



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