Today were IMEA (Illinois Music Educators' Association) District VII auditions. I play clarinet, and was anxiously waiting for my turn to audition. While in the warm-up room, I wrote a little poem on the whiteboard.
Here we sit
In nerve-wracking anticipation
Hoping, at its end, for
Glory and congratulation
But...that is far too far
Into the future to see
Currently, I merely seek
Just ONE GOOD REED!
You captured the anticipation very well. How did the audition turn out?
ReplyDeleteThank you very much! I made it into IMEA!
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