Pluck the Music from the TreeA Poem by BenjaminMusic has taste, it has texture. Sometimes I will pick at the notes and choose the most succulent pieces, a three bar phrase or high octave trill, and let my hungry teeth slowly sink in, like a ripe plum. The melody drips down my chin and tickles my throat to sing. © 2014 BenjaminFeatured Review
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2 Reviews Added on January 17, 2014 Last Updated on January 17, 2014 AuthorBenjaminAmherst, MAAboutI am attending Hampshire College in Amherst Massachusetts for Creative Writing and Music. I love how poetry and music intersect with rhythm, tone, and feeling. more..Writing
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