Amusement
On a dull day,
When there’s nothing to say,
I like to strum on some strings
for the amusement it brings,
I’ll pluck on my harp and play to the gods,
And sway my head with musical nods,
Tapping my toes
to celestial allegros—
I’ll play on any instrument,
I like to sit down and plonk on the piano,
For an arpeggio or scherzo,
While playing the keys,
Chopin will please,
and give me a smile of contentment,
Then again with a big grin,
I can play my old mandolin—
there’s always time for a jam!
Am I amused?
Yes, I am.
Lesley Scoble, July 2024

I wrote my poem, My Amusement, in response to David’s W3 prompt #116. Where his prompt guidelines are “to write a poem about something that amuses you! “
My thanks to David as always, for his inspiration and encouragement.
Lesley lives in the City of London Square Mile. An artist, actor and sculptor (her first ceramic sculpture won the V&A inspired by… Award). Scenic artist & book illustrator, playwright (her musical play, Rapscallion performed in inner city schools and theatre school); TV dancer; Animator and illustrator for TV production. Set up Pinecone Studios Ltd and IIMSI Ltd drama and filmmaking workshops in London – producing award-winning films made by children.







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