The opus begins in a tentative way Each character playing their signature phrase With gesture, with posture, with rhythm and grace The dancers then enter the stage.
The conductors baton, Imposing control Directing the tempo and pace Blues jazz folk rock, rap and rounds The singers are finding a voice.
The orators speak, the actors declaim Crafted prose flows from their lips While jesters and. punsters, irrepressible funsters Are gagging and cracking their quips.
The master of ceremonies calls all the spots He hopes the production will gell The shifters and movers, and technical groovers Do their jobs amazingly well.
The instruments thunder, brass blares, and strings soar Drums are the loudest by far Then silence descends, a pause, the applause Thatβs all folks, lets go to the bar.
Written at Share Music holiday/course of music & dance for disabled people