Beating Drums
He had an African drum named She.
He played her every day until
her skin grew tender.
He’d stroke her with the strongest hand,
then softest hand simultaneously.
He was familiar with her and She with him,
and together they made powerful music.
He played her like
it was the last drum he’d ever
stroke.
Still my favorite! Proud of you!
Thanks baeee 🙂 ^_^