The Garageland Trio Up Avalon Hill Poem by Justin Gildow

On a rock they sit or stand
One carries a violin
One carries a flute
One carries a tambourine
Together, they play as well as they can
As a band

The Garageland Trio up Avalon Hill play gently on the ears
To set the mood along with the morning sunrise
Playing on as the many people walk on or passerby
The Garageland Trio are impressive beyond their years

The Garageland Trip up Avalon Hill sense it's time to play on somewhere else
I wish them well
They bid me farewell and to have a wonderful day
We part ways just as we hear the ringing of the bells