My social media presence stays
As something that has doubtful plays
But for those souls who seek it out
I hope there’s things to laugh about
That other content might draw tears
Has occupied my greatest fears
For what if music is not loved
I might be in a locker shoved
To stop the dulcet tones I play
Recorder beauty I would say
Is found in joy of amateur
While quality’s not always sure
A thing worth doing’s also worth
A badly done attempt in mirth
But always striving for the goal
To master every bit of role
Until the badness is dispersed
And all that’s left is joy immersed
Unfortunate for viewers though
That day is yet to come yet, so
I guess to practice I must go