A Night At the Opera
The buxom diva shattered chandeliers when she sang soprano.
Opera houses vibrated and thundered when she sang contralto!
When belting out an aria her voice quivered like Robin Hood's bow,
As she struggled through Mozart's ll re pastore blow by tedious blow!
His lady friend sat rapt but not her culturally impaired and hapless beau!
He'd much rather they'd spent the evening at the Grand Ol' Opry show!
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
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Copyright © Robert L. Hinshaw | Year Posted 2012
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