Armstrong Poems - Poems about Armstrong

...Who wrote the book of love Why do fools fall in love You Can't Hurry Love You can if you're making it Does Blondie's Sunday I Don't Know What Love Is Ask someone who knows Love Me Like A Hurr......Read the rest...

...This is not a poetry contest entry . I wish I had a penny for every time That I was wrong, I could be a politician counting pennies all day long. Oh! I wish I had a penny, every time Tayl......Read the rest...

... GREEN DAY – revisited Although the following poetic/prosaic material written January eighteenth two thousand and eighteen, I came across these encapsulated, enclosed, encoded, and encrusted wi......Read the rest...

...Louis Armstrong … a class by himself Not Dixie or Jazz but much deeper felt Growing better with age his music enthralls If fourteen or forty his melodies call Both Ella and Ray are seate......Read the rest...

...The club members all agreed Max was the coolest cat “A Bohemian beatnik who knows where it’s at” He taught Louie Armstrong to play those rhythm blues. That is why we getting ready to tap with thes......Read the rest...

...On behalf of National Breast Cancer Foundation, I was nominated as a candidate for the Fabulous Over Forty fight against breast cancer campaign. As it has become a very heartfelt campaign, having......Read the rest...

... When the seasons shift, even the subtle beginning, the scent of a promised change, I feel something stir inside me. Hopefulness? Gratitude? Openness? Whatever it is, it's welcome. - Kri......Read the rest...

...From afar a sound of "Blues" so tender Like Satchmo strumming his trumpet His loud voice calling us together Makes me in verses break into yesterday Oh Louis...raise your voice to everyone Mak......Read the rest...

..."YES! THERE ARE MANY SINGERS WITH GREAT VOICES... JUST THEIR MERE SOUND, ALONE, TELLS US THAT THEY CAN HOLD A NOTE AND CONFIDENTLY "CARRY A TUNE!" BUT... WHAT ABOUT A SINGER, WHOM WHEN THEY EN......Read the rest...

...I walked alone by moonlight as I lived in fear of the sun, Blinded and burnt once too often by her false promises. Left thinking everyone only ever saw her loving warmth, While I sat silently cryi......Read the rest...

...Written By: D. Collins 7/1/23 No one can re-write what I can regurgitate. Which is being a Black Man in the United States. <......Read the rest...

...#Here WE are, There WE were... I AM Your Seed. Today, I won't UNRAVEL the Damaged Weeds... There's An ABUNDANCE Of New Ones That Multiplies At OUR Feet.... STEADFAST. "THEY'LL OUTLAST US."......Read the rest...

...I smell like pencils in September. After they’ve been brought to that…to the machine hanging on the closet wall where our coats, our boots, our bags, and nonsense lived. You stared me in the eyes......Read the rest...

...A Waste of Space "For countless romantics, outer space is another of life's great mysteries -- each having flunked basic physics (in addition to skipping each astronomy class)." -- Real......Read the rest...

...Butterfly girl greets the quiet wren in a field of corn Where yellow and light green vegetation is often born Far off they hear an accordion and a Romanian horn. Melodies are terrific says a dwarf......Read the rest...