Didgeridoo Poem by Cyclopseven R

Didgeridoo



by sending air through hollow bark
a trumpeteer with a trumpet
works a miracle that hums
and put to sleep the sorrow of many;
with the didgeridoos in hand
surrounded by a circle of dance
the aborigines of the land down under
carves a memory in unwritten notes of musical wonder.

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Thursday, January 25, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: dance,memory,sorrow
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