Don’t Pray/Play, FAKE! "the 10-minute poem"
One fine day,
Mr. Chan say,
“You wanna play,
Then you don’t pray-pray,”
Sit upright,
Butt on edge.
Pants too tight,
Will die on stage.
Light too bright,
Stage too hot.
Want to play,
Notes… forgot.
Flip the score,
See blank page.
What to do,
You’re onstage!
Then you remember
What Bjorn said-
Make no mistake-
You have to fake!
Bow on wood,
Hair on air,
Sure looks good,
Sound not there!
But monkey see
Monkey do
ASL fake
Everyone too!
Viola sounds disappear
HCISO gasps, loud and clear!
But guys, have no fear,
Cos now it sounds more pleasing to the ear!
Conductor smiles, whispers to us,
See what happens,
When you fake
Without any fuss!
You should do this,
Everyday
Faking’s good,
It’s the viola way!
As the audience shouts-
The curtain call
Encore, encore
Fake forevermore!
-Farewell present from your SL 07.
Muacks <3
