Come, come
I am a drum
If you beat me up
I shall not remain mum!
Blow, blow
Blow me with good skill,
I am a flute
And shall not remain mute!
Strum, strum
Strum a merry tune
I am a guitar
Flaunted by great stars!
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A very rhythmical flow in this poem, with the sounds of musical instruments. Lovely!