Nina Poem by Angela Wybrow

From her lips, the words start to flow,
As she sits alone at her piano.
A pretty lass, with hair, fiery red,
She sings a song about her ‘Single Bed.’

As she sings, she closes her eyes,
And her powerful voice begins to rise.
In her music, she is immersed;
From her lips, such dulcet tones burst.

Her song, it has such a catchy beat;
Her fans can’t help but tap their feet.
There are happy faces all around,
As her fans drink in her cheerful sound.

Around her now, the world disappears;
As the song ends, she’s greeted by cheers.
In their heads, her music still lingers:
Music she makes with voice and fingers.

Inspired by Ella, along with Nina Simone,
Her voice possesses such a velvety tone.
Her own compositions, she loves to sing;
Joy to others, she loves to bring.

Described as a typical English rose,
Her music will set your heart aglow.
Chances are that she will go far,
And one day, she will be a big star.