My Drummer Poem by Patricia Andrade
My Drummer
I have searched high and low
I have played many drums looking for that one that plays to my beat.
My base line hits hard and heavy vibrating though to your soul.
You feel ever beat as I drop it down.
Hold the base line.
Let me feel you as you tap the snares.
I see your foot thumbing on the pedal as you beat on the symbols.
I found my drummer...
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