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Bebop Poems - Poems about Bebop


the significant other
AABA/Bebop ------------------------ By:Bannock and Montreal "Smoked" Meatez__ ------------------------------------------ I think I just met my wife it is just that simple her smile her and devilish smirk that pretty dimple I think I just meet my wife I can't believe I said it it's probably cause I deserve this I believe I just met my wife We don't need no catastrophe we don't need no havoc our emotional behavior iss fine please...

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Categories: bebop, culture, dance, food, music,
Form: Ballade
Premium Member bebop pop sprout
buds beckon to pop leaves unfurl reveal green scroll spring devolves uncurls...

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Categories: bebop, spring,
Form: Haiku



Premium Member King Pleasure bebop jazz singer
King Pleasure bebop jazz singer vocalese hipster/ a legend he was/ a master at writing lyrics to solos of jazz instrumentalists such as the lyrics to Charlie Parker's "Parker's Mood"/ His scat singing was genius along with improvising on melodies and his ability to use his voice as vocalese in bending the pitch of notes...

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Categories: bebop, spoken word,
Form: Spoken Word
Premium Member BEBOP BLUES Dedicated verse for Shasta Simms-
BEBOP BLUES Dedicated verse for Delores Matthews- How do ya! Do Rebop blues Them there, tied up shoes Crampin’ my style rebop blues Like a misbehaved child While far away Them their prey On the innocents Of the human frails So sad, ain’t no way mad Souls glad, B renewed N them rebop blues Angry disarrayed Purposely arrayed How you do, what cha’ choose Bebop blues So closed Let loose Striding lies On...

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Categories: bebop, analogy, appreciation, dance, encouraging,
Form: Lyric
Bebop
man like it was cool like an ice box left open in the heat as the jazz oozed out in statico beats of non-conformity to the jive laid down by the suits that live in black an white laced straight world without soul or knowing of the flamboyant dreams billowed by the wind of night....

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Categories: bebop, life,
Form: Free verse




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