Accompaniment Poems - Poems about Accompaniment

...I am an appendage. I am a tool. I am his accompaniment. I am an addition. I am an attachment. I am the accretion formed from abuse. I am nothing without him to tell me what I am worth. I am......

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...I kissed the night like an old lover, in memory of days long past, drinking from its shadows like a deep, unsettling crimson wine, loneliness wore a velvet cloak, silky and heavy like a forgotten d......

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...By BillMarable  He was a pastor of the third generation  who could sometimes get animated in his presentation Like last Sunday at the 11 o’clock hour The spirit took hold and he began to towe......

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...We are much alone when old, after lifetimes of accompaniment, of tacit support and connection from our friends and peers. Must I now label as mental failing sometime strange behaviors I exhibit?......

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... I have a confession…which to this poem I shall now bring… when I think that no one’s listening or watching…I have a tendency to sing. When I wake up, having a playlist which contains my favorit......

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... As teachers we loved taking our students on field trips knowing once we set foot outside our classroom door we might be able to show them something they’d never seen before. I suppose that’s w......

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... Can I allay man's acceptance of poverty which was not a dire circumstance before? On those past days of summer the stale from bread crumbs fell onto the lidless eyes of each child, woman on th......

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...Wonderful sunshine Happiness to an angel Singing through this cutie A piece sung by Celine Dion My Heart Will Go On. Hot noon day a blazing fury A poor PWD weightlifter Trying her best pract......

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... With accompaniment of rain, the tweets pour into my ear. Saturation of sound, mottled bark and sodden moss. Must be the downfall of civilization, heavens tears. In God’s house, psalm’s blessin......

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...My name is dreaming as a verb but I have spent my whole life as an adverb like a side dish that prepares you for the main one and I don’t know which paths led me here or it’s because of a......

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...“Beethoven's Fifth Symphony is the most sublime noise that has ever penetrated into the ear of man or woman.” Quote: E. M. Forster " Poem is enhanced if symphony plays while poem is re......

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...As I’ve said before…in life…we never know what wonders will come our way… for instance we were blessed to experience a variety of mountain music… all in the same day. It all began with a morning......

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...Bold navy as dark and pure as the cold frosty night. Chilled season’s symphony opens with eight notes come what might. Short blast followed by long note repeated short followed by long. Thunder ha......

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...Nimble fingers glide across the strings practiced notes turn instruction into muscle memory dancing, the bow sounds out each note on the ivory shore, breezy and remote Clouds drift about, sun w......

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...Sing for me and make it a cappella, an album of musical afternoons; By the light of the old candelabra with a pitch pipe harness exotic tunes; Your voice a passport to a far off land no need f......

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