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Jun 2016
I put my lips together
and slowly exhale
melodies ensue that
mimic an original tune

******* in my mouth
as my cheeks bellow
like Dizzy Gillespie
to obtain max volume

A single blade of grass
can resonate a simple
reverberating sound
that tickles the lips

The classic tongue
and teeth method
at any sporting event
creates fandemonium

Much like an instrument
a WHISTLE can serenade
call your favorite pet
or disrespect any female

We Whistle to pass the time
we do it to express glee
we WHISTLE to move traffic
we do it to feel free.
Written by
Allen Robinson  The Burgh
(The Burgh)   
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