I’m tuned in at 440
I can’t hear another sound
If you don’t pitch at 440
It’s bound to get you down
People get so out of tune
So varied in their pitch
My microphone hears everything
An untuned perfect glitch
Love untuned
Love 440
Love’s middle C
Love’s EADGBE
F,G,A = 440
Lovely little poem. 🙂
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