Glorified as the voice reverberates
around rectangular nest,
Hitting pitch of a falsetto
Never a day it wasnt heard
occupying entire arena.
Been the usual sound as it vibrates
reaching the rooftop.
At times when G-clef rolls in its reverse,
and notes get flat
amidst the prickly sharp end.
Had its three-fourth
rest on crescendo.
Lull sound unexplainably
shouts then ceases,
For it cant always be
on its highest note,
but sometimes reaching its lowest key.
Todays best new poem was written by Larry.
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