Beck Poems - Poems about Beck

Jeff Beck Blues

One thing about the sixties time
Was the music was just fine
Listen to it now
The Electric guitars were just wow

Look for the music played
By Jeff Beck part of the British Invasion Escapades 
In the Yardbirds supercool
And the album with Rod Stewart  rules

So the years roll out for everyone 
And for Jeff Beck has been done
But

Categories: beck, death, music,
Form: Epitaph

The Legend of Emma Jean Beck

Tis All Hallows Eve,
When all witches weave,
Their best incantations and spells;

And stories are told,
Of curses of old,
And places where spirits may dwell.

The legends are many,
That make the knees shimmy,
And the hairs stand up on your neck;

But none are more scary,
No tales are more hairy,
Than the story of Emma Jean Beck.

Seems the lady in question,
Liked to

Categories: beck, horror, murder, mystery,
Form: Rhyme

Turquoise Pond

Earth's turquoise pond faces,
green life
blue reflecting

Re-membering under each calm surface
re-ligioning disparate
dispolarizing themes
of Spiral EcoPolitical Dynamics,

Surrounding forest factors,
time flowing forward
and re-connecting backward,
spirited and well-natured space,
health-reconditioning place,
win/win ego/ecosystemic democratic
developing pace

Awakens EarthHumane empowering systems
within curious individuals
living amid courageous global multicultures

Designed to win/win strategize with,
and co-acclimate to,
co-articulating BlueHealth/GreenWealth
calm-faced repositions.

Some individuals may be born
deviantly blue/green
in and out
through timeless spiraling time

Calm,
apparently

Categories: beck, blue, culture, green, health,
Form: Political Verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

The Beck

It bubbles and flows,
It winds around the road,
The odd bridge here and there,

In the winter it's so cold,
But it still bubbles and flows,
Sometimes it even overflows,

In the summer it's full of kids,
Trying to catch the little fish,
Still it bubbles and flows,

It's cleaned ever year,
So that it bubbles and flows,
The water never stops.

Categories: beck, nature, river, water,
Form: Free verse

Beck and Call

Is your greatness unendorsed
by godly symbols old and new

Is your strength contained and held within,
as broth begets the stew

Is your message clear with no defense,
either martial or sublime

With freedom at your beck and call
—all stricture cast aside

(Villanova Pennsylvania: October, 2019)

Categories: beck, freedom,
Form: Rhyme

At Your Beck and Call - Ct

The egg and I 
In traction
Feminism is a rubber chicken

Oiling my feathers
Sounds like role play




07/10/2019

Collaboration Of Your Titles Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Charles Messina

Categories: beck, society, women,
Form: Light Verse

For My Daughter Beck

This beautiful morning
I saw a Hawk
Land on a tree
Six feet in front of me
Laying across a stream.


This wonderful afternoon
I saw a baby squirrel
climbing up a tree
six feet in front of me
It smiled at me!


GOD IS LOVE!

Categories: beck, blessing,
Form: Epigram

Astounding Beck and Call

Super-fast the stairway appeared
Taking my breath away
Awe-struck I follow the power
Interested in what it is
Reaching deep inside of me
Wishing I could hold the immensity
And follow the stairway where it goes
Yellow light flows from up above

Taken by its greatest splendor
One rendezvous of love I carry

This lively piece comes before me
Heaven is where it reaches towards
Elastic is

Categories: beck, faith, hope, life,
Form: Acrostic