Ad Lib Poems - Poems about Ad Lib

...How’s your finger? How’s your rib? These are words I don’t ad lib How’s your backache? How’s your knee? Would you read this, I can’t see ......

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...Clouds can close the stars But can't extinguish them It means that I did not see you But it means what I see in you No one can guarantee a full success If you don't, who else will do If you can......

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...If you lie It's all for you Not for them. This time If I come back tired It's all because of work. I'm older now If I don't have it I won't have it. I'm happy Because I'm about To......

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...(DJ NO BODY MESSIN’/ leaning into the mic, dim spot light hits the face) Creative force/ That’s the hum/ Eric 2BFREE, the tone poet, here to stay/ workin’ the room/ his spoken word jazzy thread s......

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...Autumn Let us begin in the current season, Not the season of beginnings but of seasoning. Leaves bold Wise, old Winter Hither it comes, white or gray, falling, f......

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...arbitary random spontaneity .casual thougjts said aloud improvisatoions impulses ad-lib at a whim ......

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...Spontaneity 2-28-24 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Spontaneity Arthritic inertia, Absent of the Prime Mover, Bursts into astral fireflies of serendipity Coloring outside del......

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...In the same town, in the same house, two brothers were born in a nice and calm countryside where roses had no thorns. In the same place, this morn, two twins received this fife to whistle ad-......

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...Famine ... charities ... complementary. Killers; Lions, Hyenas, Snakes, the very highest on the list, Human traffickers, with their ad lib, and full-on characters. Pangolin's are anteaters resemb......

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...The finis sing touches touché Knead dull brows knitted; belief system I cogitate gearing thee ordinary bipedal hominid acquiesces to deck the halls of the mountain (dew) king with boughs ......

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...In service my heart as it cries for love; What shall I do I am in remorse mode; Beating ever sweetly covered in blood; Tangent dreams of ever falling implode; Eyes catalyst brok......

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...The oomph and zing of extra spin adds razzmatazz to shot akin to the standing ovation din a hole in one gets for a win. The cream screams to the top. The razzle and dazzle of dance shake, ......

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...A symphony in two part sound: the fiddler and the frog played echo in the fog, a lovely analog. Crescendoing as they redound, with none to inhibit the bow or the ribbit, they simply ad-lib i......

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...Actor factor Actress finesse Icon beckon Stage fright one’s plight Playwright in sight Big star goes far Bit part false start Lead role lifts soul Star cast so......

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...Eccentric kook's reasonable rhyme zigzags Doggone poet laureate wannabe his index finger wags nonverbally naysaying those, who doubt mine posthumous fame and fortune, which snags eternal reno......

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