His slick hair is gelled back
His arms swinging in the air
He wears a midnight coloured suit
There's music coming from every direction
His lips are locked up and there's a lost key
He clings to his stick as he swings it fast in the air
He stands as straight as a rod
His curly mustache looks like curly spaghetti
By Albie
Stange posh talented man beating his arms high in the air
Music flies into the sky as he conducts with his black stick
The music is as slow as an elephant
It makes me sleepy and drowsy
Flutes,violins and harps combining music, with a piano playing in the backgroundHis long nose made me think of Pinoccio
The long curled mustache made me have a tingle in my bodyHe sounded professional
He was like a spider climbing up a web as a light flashed like lightning
By Ava
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