The cheapest wind chime in the store.
I'm made on mainland China
of bright red string
and glass rectangle pendants.
I don't look like much,
but hung under the branches
of some graceful shade tree,
I am so pretty.
A lusty gust lifts the branches
playing a laughing melody.
Then, a zephyr passing
makes shimmer sounds.
Bits of glass break off
and fall all around
on the ground.
Six months of music before
we gotta go back to the store!
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