In My Neighborhood

In My Neighborhood — page 1 — In my neighborhood on my side of town we don’t say it with words we sing it with sounds We don’t utter a sentence or mutter a phrase We talk to each other in musical waves

In My Neighborhood — page 2

In My Neighborhood — page 3 — Violin is my brother He has four soulful strings From his curved wooden neck each note bends and springs My mother Piano has eighty-eight keys Her voice stretches echoes and floats on the breeze

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