Music maker, trombone player Master-to-be of all instruments For my passion an educator in the making Those notes that live within Their stave homes on the aged paper Are composed of the very things that run through these well-played veins They are the building blocks of my being That brought me to world-class stages
Music maker, trombone player
I am a future Great
This is for a project in my English class to help us better understand kennings, and their use in Beowulf. I thought my kenning poem was pretty good, and decided to post it on here since I haven't been very active on this site. Enjoy!