Tuba Poem by Justin Reamer

Tuba



Big and large,
Valves going,
The tuba sings and grumbles,
Not afraid to be heard,
For its size gives its strength.
It, unlike its brass cousins,
Is strong and built for power.
It gives the brassline
A good bass to deal with.
It sings baritone,
And it's not afraid to sing low.

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Justin Reamer

Justin Reamer

Holland, Michigan
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