Rondo Poems - Poems about Rondo

...Low below the foaming seam, Slowly grows a bright red gleam, Only known in my own dreams, Lonely drone of evil schemes. It swims fast, it wont last, But right now it's forever, It kills me, i......Read the rest...

...Music of an orchestra wherein each instrument plays, A role, as in a bonfire, each spark like a pyre does blaze; Like the vein and blood or flesh and bones nurture each other, Strings and skins an......Read the rest...

...valse valet highland fling viola fiddle music string minuet pavane rondeau tripping lightly to & fro dancing fancy free quick-step & ladies excuse-me fox ......Read the rest...

...Lightning strikes colossal oak, bronze armor split like firewood by God’s electric axe, soft pithy interior exposed in winter air. Walking through the meadow, knee high grass quivering under the ......Read the rest...

...We lace our boots to go outside. The forest sings its siren song and beckons us to come along; we lace our boots to go outside. The forest sings its siren song, a primal tune that resonates a......Read the rest...

...(Even Poetry can recall the warm days of summer.) ** In the August Heat ** ——————————————————————— August roasts the red pears Sitting crowded on the sill…Spoiling With no prot......Read the rest...

...Allegro Crystal decanter, wine in a glass. Tabletop woodwinds court candlestick brass. Fine sterling service, stems in a vase. High-tone enamel meets low double bass. Pale yellow roses, peaches......Read the rest...

...Must be movin' on now.. you know it's really best. Leave just before waking dawn, holding memory close to breast. Will fingers remember finer place.. lasting rondo round held sway. Heart prom......Read the rest...

...A Rondo In 23 Verses COVID is very inconvenient. Difficult to endure. It controls my soul and my movements It has ruined my life for sure. I hate masks but I wear them. Fogging my view wi......Read the rest...

...In the streets of the pen, poems are scattered Some of the poems I can greet Some of the poems I can feed In the streets of the pen, poems are scattered Some of the poems I can greet From the......Read the rest...

...I am attracted by Virtuous notes A capable sound From a Steinway & Sons grand piano A mighty orchestra Unknown melodies A child prodigy at the keyboard A Gift of Peace The hammer that str......Read the rest...

...Spring's Excitement There are rhythms of Nature that no one controls that farms use to advantage! Time's fishermen sailed both with tides and fair breezes offshore in their......Read the rest...

...in to the wilderness wandering mountain&plains seeking directions to a promised land a generational journey of idolatry ......Read the rest...

...The Art The art of music reveals the soul's effigy The overture that eternally imparts its recital To amplify our harmony with ageless elegy To Give.... To gi......Read the rest...

...RONDO FOREVER Rondo, you keep me forever Rolling, rolling, rolling falling forever Rondo Falling foever you are Rondo you are always here And here you'll always be Rolling, rolling strol......Read the rest...