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My Voice

me by thedog

Glockenspiel, timpani, trumpet, saxophone,
clavichord, harpsichord, guitar, big trombone.
Harmonium, euphonium, oboe, vi-o-la,
tambourine, violin, cello, pi-a-na.
Xylophone, paper & comb, tuba, or bassoon
castanet, clarinet, tuba oompah-boom!
Now, if you don’t have even one of these,
how will you make your tune?

The cheapest, smallest instrument will amplify your soul –
a ‘tin sandwich’, a ‘gob iron’, ‘Mississippi saxophone’.
I blow my heart into an old blues harp,
find and free my spirit
and when I’m bending those sevenths and sharps
and no-one in the world can see it,
I kiss my secret lover,
my closest friend and saviour.

I was ten years old
when it blew into my soul,
never since have I felt I had choice;
when I woke up this morning
harmonica – my one true voice

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By Pete Aki'i

Hello there... I'm Pete Akinwunmi, aspiring poet, singer, harmonica player, saxophonist, sports psych & erstwhile rugby player. On this site you’ll find my writings in the form of poems and song lyrics (a few of both accompanied by video footage) expressing my love of words, word play and fun expressing personal psychological insights related to being the best you can be or at least as happy as possible with what you are.

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