Here I am.
Singing the poem that I wrote.
Did NOT intend to make it a song when I wrote it.
It just happened.
(See post below from Friday, October 14th....)
No Music in Hell
by Theresa Arnold
No
music will chime
In
a fiery ring
No
harmony, melody, lyrics will sing
No
4/4 or 6/8
Or
waltz will appear
People
won’t see and they surely won’t hear.
No
Mozart or Beethoven
Brahms’
lullabies
And
Shubert and Bach and Tchaikovsky will die
No
bluegrass no country
No
rock and no blues
And
folk, funk, and polka will disappear too.
The
A’s thru the G’s
And
all notes in between
Are
banished forever, Hell’s eternity
No
one will whistle
Or
hum soft and low
Hell
is not Heaven where music will flow.
They’ll
be no relief
Or
comforting croons
Hell’s
clamor or whispers will be the new tunes
When
outro breath’s taken
And
souls rise and fall
Will
music continue or cease…that is all.
T:)
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