
A young man inherits a trombone from his uncle and becomes obsessed with playing it perfectly. He practices tirelessly but struggles to master the instrument. His obsession leads him down a path of self-discovery and ultimately, redemption.
By Joseph C. Lincoln · First published 1900 · Genre: Poetry, Folk, Humor · 567 words
Sure, Felix McCarty he lived all alone / On the top av a hill be the town av Athione, / And the pride av his heart was a batthered trombone, / That he played in an iligant style av his own. / And often I've heard me ould grandfather say, / That, long as he lived, on Saint Patherick's Day, / the minute the dawn showed the first streak av gray / McCarty would rise and this tune he would play:
American Literature · Fiction · Novel · Humor · Satire · Social Commentary · Small Town Life · New England Setting · Coming of Age · Self Discovery · Music · Trombone
The Ballad of Mccarty's Trombone is listed on Textopian as a poem by Joseph C. Lincoln, dated 1900 CE.
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