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The Violin by Tony Channing Sunday, February 17, 2008 Rated "G" by the Author. Share Print Save Become a Fan
Resonating beneath the bow The violin sings soft and low Romantic airs for lovers true Solemn dirges for mourners who Walk heads bowed in abject grief To the sounds of an adagio Wiping tears to say cheerio. The lovers listen to their air They have no mournful, solemn care The notes the violin plays for them Transports them to a grassy glen Where fairies sing and dance with joy For the love between this girl and boy. �Tony Channing 2008

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Reviewed by Christine Tsen	5/21/2010

beautiful... I wonder what type of music your poem speaks of... Perhaps I hear folk songs? Or maybe classical...




Reviewed by Cryssa C	3/18/2008

beautiful soothing cadence in your poem... I especially like the first stanza. Cryssa




Reviewed by Leann Marshall	3/11/2008

Tony, I love your poem, especially the first two lines: "Resonating beneath the bow...The violin sings soft and low... For anyone fortunate enough to have drawn a bow over the strings of a violin at one time or another, it brings back the lovely vibrations felt and the emotions its sound can bring forth, in grief or joy. Such a versatile instrument, and a lovely write. Thank you for sharing this. Leann