Music notes of my son's trombone
Sneak out from the front door
Flow into our front yard,
I Follow them
To find fireflies every where;
The stage is set
Crickets singing like bells
Shades of leaves dancing in the background
Whistling of a distant train
Thunder gives a baritone accent;
Then and there
An elegant deer appears
Very cautious,
the second to come to
this one...
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