• Others 25.07.2007

    Weeds in the air–is a disturbing place to be;
    For singing notes…suffering with an allergy.
    A voice endeavors to please the perky ear;
    But, pollen subdues the apparatus of cheer.

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    Weeds in the air–is a disturbing place to be;
    For singing notes…suffering with an allergy.
    A voice endeavors to please the perky ear;
    But, pollen subdues the apparatus of cheer.

    Singing beautiful–is a season for song birds;
    As a growing plant produces monotone words.
    Humanic sinus is not a clever trick of the mind,
    Where practice makes perfect sense–in time.

    It makes sense to avoid a breeze with a weed,
    Cause singing beautifully–springs like a seed.
    Practice time grows…by a developmental lift;
    But, lovely notes could extinguish with a sniff.

    Allergies naturally breakdown the spring-of-life;
    Afterwards! endurance must conquer this strife.
    As anatomy deteriorates, the mind feels strong;
    But, a tweeter is a song gone perfectly wrong.

    Holding beautiful notes–by knowledge and wit,
    Requires more wit…than an ignorant wish to fit.
    Dilligent education discovers vocal consistence;
    As consumption of nutrients avoids tendences.

    There is more to aging, than sniffin the breeze;
    Or, clearing the sinuses with a vigorous sneeze.
    Partly, age figmentation is just raging surreality;
    The other partation, is obviously–stark reality.

    Breathing and feeding…is a delicate selection;
    To make a wrong choice–means a correction.
    Spring season is a jungle-of-stuff–for voices;
    If singing is a compulsion, refine your choices.
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    Posted by Lee Mahana @ 5:55 PM

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