Arpeggio Poems - Poems about Arpeggio

... Hard FOOT SOFT SOUL Dedicated VERSE FOR SHASTA SIMMS ANTHOLOGY #2 Hard foot soft soul Oh, you gotta go Hot foot soft soul dance Hot axe bop step in chance Hard foot soft soul Plays as you......

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...The labyrinth of the mind transforms into a somber temple, where glyphs of thought intertwine, And beneath the dome of the nocturnal sky, hearts like ancient scrolls unfold and burn in incantations.......

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...She was not beautiful like the sirens sharing their luster on pages, But she was beautiful in how her thoughts gracefully floated through worlds. A spark in her gaze when she spoke passionately of ......

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...Soothing, lissome; render the facsimile of its Heart; Such a spright with adore imbued. ‘Er pelt’s so sleek; as petite fry’s In its nurse’s, gentle and suckling: The only Cutie-pie on my heart.......

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...Fluttering fingertips on ebony and ivory gently ascending like the wings of a white butterfly~ then gradually descending~ fading like a sleepy sun. Tender instrumental pauses ~ transposi......

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...The old man was no longer a hunter, But he would not stoop to women’s chores. A storm was brewing as he sought Shelter in a round cave. Soon he had a fire going but he preferred To stay near t......

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...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......

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... Play the bugle taps, as the freedom flag is raised half-mast Democracy is dystopian dead, it’s a Greek tragedy Hear that funeral procession drum roll, and the coffin timbre of bras......

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...Heaven’s chill clouds hide blazing stellar light. Winter wet with fresh white flakes falls tonight. A morose man maunders at his baby grand, Keys awaiting the touch of bony hands. A sunlit mel......

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...She watched him pluck the strings. His fingers up and down the frets of her spine, pulling out notes and moans from deep within the cavity of her hollowed-out chest. Apollo’s golden lyre lulli......

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...Distant piano music, or is it the speech of a banjo unearthed from some attic prison? Wait, do I hear a flügelhorn moaning, or is that a different conversation? Brahms plucks at his peppery b......

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...There once a lady from a town in Ontario Who was always causing quite a scenario Exposing her varooomer Guys became crooners Wailing away in a brilliant arpeggio......

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...There once a lady from a town in Ontario Who was constantly causing quite a scenario Exposing her varoomer Guys became crooners Wailing away in a brilliant arpeggio......

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...Bereft.. tingles and sway deserted heartstrings bestilled.. I yearn for the thrill of the dance and for ravishing trills of arpeggio moments.. widowed.. the capriccio has......

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