My Hundreath Poem Annaversary :) Poem by Sandra jacks

This is the hundredth anniversary,
of my poems song,
I really would enjoy so much,
if you would sing along,
Its starts out with a humming noise,
then fades into bumping,
then it's flashes to a bang and we smile,
as the crowd applauds,
and we bow our pretty heads,
as an older man,
respectfully nods,
Then we take one last glimpse,
as we are encouraged to produce more art,
so we step into the room,
where all this poetry did start,
and we sit down in our comfy soft chairs,
and sit,
proud of our part,
and take each others hands,
so softly,
and shake them for one last time,
then we go our separate ways,
awaiting patiently,
for our future days
when we can all join,
and rhyme.