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Lutes

Poem - Little Lutes

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

Some instruments you have to toot
And others make a louder hoot
But best of all, is something small
The tender strings of little lutes

And using fingers or a thumb
It's little strings you have to strum
A tiny sweep, will make it sweet
To play the tunes for everyone

And when you tweak those little strings
Just like the smallest bells that ring
You'll make a tune, that fills the room
And everyone will want to sing

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