Glimpses

Noise

Warming up

Keys

Fingerings

Chatter

Laughter

The chorale

Stopping

Starting

"Again"

"I know you can do better than that"

Serious but

You also love it

And can joke too

And I love that

Chords

I pretend to understand

I know I will eventually

The tap of sneakers on the floor

The announcement of a break

Hoodies and snacks

Cupcakes out on the lawn

Someone's birthday

Watching the olders

The betters

The stop start stop start what are you doing stay on tempo tune again something's off okay start again one-two-three-four

Just like us but

I'm sure their music is much more advanced

We'll get there

The swish of a baton

The call for resuming rehearsal

Filing back in

Working

Dynamic

Contrast

Work with each other

I am not overshadowed here I am not

Drowned out

I am

This

Perfection

And perfect isn't real, they tell us

Perfect is not achievable

Perfect does not exist

We strive for perfect

I like our conductor because he believes in perfect

And pushes us to it

Beyond a normal

Philharmonia of adolescents

We will get there

It's always we

Because without we

It is nothing

I am nothing

And you know what

This community

We don't have to talk

Or know each other

This community I love already

I cannot wait to perform

QueenBee

VT

14 years old

More by QueenBee

  • Festival

    Long day

    past where morning sun shines and into the dark huskiness of night

    fluorescent lights beating down 

    then flickering off

    a fanfare

    a reflection

    a redemption

  • Instincts

    Some things are just instinct

    like when I just ran to you

    as soon as I saw you

    and hugged you for -

    oh yeah -

    the first time

    very very platonic of course

    you're my big brother.

  • Flying solo

    Your solo is like sun shining through the clouds in my heart

    it's like a platonic ballad

    it's like you are playing

    through first loves

    and forbidden loves

    and grass in the summer

    and crunchy chips