The band’s composed of middle-schoolers
From within the state.
Most have never met before,
Yet right from out the gate,
Their music sounds incredible,
Professional and full
And any passerby would feel
Its strong inviting pull.
Of course, I try to listen for
One close-to-me trombone,
But in a band the point is that
No sound exists alone.
We’ll attend the concert later
Yet I’m glad we happened by,
Catching part of the rehearsal;
Kvelling* privileges apply.
*bubbling over with immense joy (Yiddish)
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