Sax With SarahA Poem by John Alexander McFadyenLovin the sax!You taught
me to play, perfected my
embouchure so that my
lips fit tightly to the tip, my fingers
float above the
keys with a light
and nimble
touch. C Major
scale, given to me to develop my hand
movement from note to
note. You caress
me with
encouragement, soft words to bring me to the next
level. I look to
you, look up to
your skill, and I see a
sparkle in your eye, a sweet
smile on your lips and thus I now play for
you. 01/11/20 © 2020 John Alexander McFadyenAuthor's NoteReviews
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3 Reviews Added on November 1, 2020 Last Updated on November 1, 2020 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more..Writing
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