A poem called Poppy loved playing her Baasha instrument

Globster
Globster Community Volunteer Host, CP Network, Scope Member Posts: 3,109 Championing
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A poem called Poppy loved playing her  Baasha instrument
A girl called Poppy 
She played her Baasha, an instrument, in which she made sweet sounds to the onlooker's ears as they were listening to glorious music that was coming from her Baasha.
Poppy protected herself from the blazing sun by sitting under the tree and leaves from the tree stopped her head from getting too hot. 
She kept herself hydrated by drinking water and carrying on playing gorgeous music as the crowds began to build to hear her play in the park. 
And the end of her performance round of applause came her way.
As Poppy gave her a sense of feeling free by playing her  Baasha which brought warmth and calmness to many people's hearts.
 

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  • L_Volunteer
    L_Volunteer Community Volunteer Adviser, Scope Member Posts: 7,922 Championing
    Hi @Globster

    Thanks for sharing your poem with us. How lucky we are indeed to get to read your poems.

    Your poem really gave me the image of music playing in the summer sunshine. Really peaceful  :)

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