Another of my little band poems. it's a drabble in poem format, which is strange, but it works for me. You guys seem to like them though. I'm not sure how to explain it, so just read it and tell me what you think. I'll tell you now that I thought of what to put as I went on, where as most of my other ones were just me putting my thoughts to words. I guess you could say I was putting words to thought? Yeah? No. Anyway, to the poem.
This is me.
A band geek.
A lover of all music.
A quiet note creeping across the music staff.
This is me.
You can't stop me.
I'm not a rest.
I'm there.
I'll always be.
This is me.
Fast or slow.
Loud or soft.
Short or long.
This is me.
Whole or half.
Play me full,
Or cut me off.
This is me.
You can't change me.
Although I can be altered,
I can't be changed completely.
I will always be me,
The same note.
The same fingerings.
The same sound.
I will always be me.
Play me fast,
Hold me out,
Make me louder.
I will always be me.
I will always be there.
You can forget me,
But I'm still there.
This is me.
A band geek.
A lover of music.
This is me.
And I will be me.
Forever.
