Trumpet Poem by Justin Reamer

Trumpet



Mouthpiece with great vibe,
Valves that go up and down,
The trumpet speaks boldly,
Adamantly,
Yet arrogant it can be,
It still speaks the loudest
As it blares among the rest of the ensemble,
Bringing every tenuto,
Marcato, and staccato,
Into a huge crescendo
To a fortissimo
Never seen before.

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Justin Reamer

Justin Reamer

Holland, Michigan
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