Best Oboe Poems
If I could play the violin
I'd write a melody
euphonious to draw you in
and play my rhapsody
to bring a smile to your dear face
and calm the storm within
if I could play the violin
If I could play the saxophone
with timbre silvery
I'd paint a poem of pure tone
to laud your alchemy
for you turn iron into gold
and granite to gemstone
if I could play the saxophone
If I could coax an oboe's tone
a dulcet sound divine
to craft a raft for you to own -
a musical lifeline
when waves have knocked you off your course
when winter winds have blown
I'd play a soothing oboe tone
If I could sing a heaven-sent
anthem or hymn profound
I wouldn't need an instrument
when you feel nearly drowned
I'd whisper arias of hope
my mouthpiece, bow, and strings
are prayers for God to heal your wings
and soar beside as heaven sings.
The sound of the oboe is an invitation for love. – My quote.
Listen, my sweet love, can you hear its sound?
It makes me wish to hug tight and kiss you.
It vibrates softly through the woods around.
It is no wonder true love always grow.
The oboe's balmy melody that haunts,
Resembling a fine choir richly endowed,
But what need have we of people around?
Reminding us of love and all our wants?
Once heard, not forgotten, though there's no crowd.
Listen to our love sighs as soft as sound.
A rune in honour of the rising moon.
From languishing lento, or diverging
Into a crescendo only to tune
Mellifluous melody, varying
Blue birds sing their lovely tune which resounds
Around the mountains as the oboe sings
Its magical melody. Our hearts feel
The pain of euphoric love, which confounds
Though we feel as titanic queens and kings,
Only by love our life is made real.
Then we rest a while under an oak tree
A light breeze brought to us our oboe's song,
Could we not be as merry as could be?
The kiss we give was long, enticing long.
We make our way to our lonely warm hut
How well, through our love we do understand.
The echo of the oboe makes its way,
A fine fire is lit and wood crackles but
The tender meat stew flavoured smell so grand,
Surely fairies wish to have their last say.
3 May 20222
Placed 1
Subject Love
'Form O- Ode- New poems' Contest
Sponsor Constance La France
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looking like it should be something special
the right night for us
the need to love
make's this something special
look to the morning
from the crack of dawning
sweet the night with music
sweet the night with love
ah I know you see the morning
thank god
each morning
after your morning kisses
you worrk the day away
do you look for the music
to sooth the nights until morning
do you dance the night's away
from worded by whishpers, a song from the movie Slassic.....
it played in the scene where the six giuy's were working on the alternater on the new tracter, when the tracter broke, he told the staff they were tracters: and to start digging the taters while the machine was being fix....
the mechcanic in the green jumper said" he pulled his D*$k out and started P$ssing in front of me, talking about the economy, I cursed him like he was Satan, that son of a bi$tch don't know who he's messing with!"
Come one come all cam one holds her tall cam two lights and all four horses trollop
away in the night. Alive at five Adult mind Winders shall perform a demonstration a
subscription based presentation on their aggressive fertilization Freed to breeze,
free to roam lost yet watched, aped and treated as apes are the hurt and innocent
seeking solace in corrections for already karma cashed errors while the Neanderthal
pre punished by genetics zig zaggin zoo masters frantically scoop our poop faking
real for the next. When everyone knows, is it still a painting or an adult rendered
fridge ornament of disgrace? Hmmm either way or neither way I will continue to lie
here and allow my masters to push forth with the sucking of my aped banana
while in a hammock I rest.
Of choirs so richly graced,
Or melodies endowed,
Other strains of new joys,
Oboe sounds so vibrate,
Oft played in symphonies.
Orchestrating music
Once heard, not forgotten.
I have walked this earth and heard a million sounds
Of people, languages, nature and song
From the sound of a rushing river as it flows to the sea
Leaping over boulders, pebbles, skipping, weaving its way
The sound of thunder claps, announcing its power
The roaring ocean waves in a rush to embrace the shore
The sound of the north wind howling as it undresses the trees
Followed by its soft murmurings as if to give some comfort
The crisp, crinkling sound of autumn leaves fallen on the ground
Even the soft needy cry of a precious new babe, born
All these sounds are such delights to recall
I imagine I'm walking through a lush green forest
Teeming with life, so many creatures, plants, yet to be named
The sound of the oboe transports me there,
To the many places that I hold dear
I imagine I'm strolling bare feet on the ocean’s shore, on cool summers night
The haunting sound of the oboe wafting above, riding on
Tthe soft summer breeze, inviting, filling me with emotions deep
It soothes my soul, it matches my mood, it encompasses all sounds
Harsh, allegro, then, so soft, sweet, which can bring me to tears
This simple reed instrument made from nature’s stock
Does capture all moods and nourishes my soul!
Play that Oboe Hobo,
far across the field.
Like a Gypsy dancin'...
never yet to yield.
Play that piper viper,
play it all in song.
Tambourine and magic...
as we dance along.
Sing the mystery of life,
beat the drum and play the fife.
Play that Oboe Hobo...
onward as we go.
See that Gypsy dancin',
all around the camp.
In a trance that she may stray...
just for another day.
See the smoke, it rises,
swirling through the air...
Play that Oboe Hobo,
ing without a care...
Play that Oboe Hobo,
play it all in tune.
Bend an ear that we may hear...
the echo of a loon!
Stretch that note and dance it...
all about the town.
Wayward from the brush we hear...
there's beauty all around.
Play that Oboe Hobo...
down the railroad track.
Like a Gypsy dancin'...
never to come back!
2 cups of coconut milk
2 cups of spiced rum
1 cup of chopped red onions
1 cup of red bell pepper
1/2 cup of celery
1/4 cup of crushed garlic
5 Tablespoons of salt
3 tablespoons of cayenne pepper
4 cups coca cola
1 cup of lime juice
2 cups of water
1/4 cup of vinegar
4 lbs. fresh pork hocks
in a pressure cooker cook for about two hours, or until tender.
serve with a reduced rendition of the sauce,
1 cup of the sauce, 1 cup of pineapple juice, 1/3 cup of vinegar
1 tablespoon of cayenne, cook reduce to about a 1 and 1/2 cup of sauce.
ROLL ENOUGH PASTRY DOUGH TO MAKE TWENTY TURNOVERS EACH RECIPE
POTATOE TURNOVERS
Two cups of minced bell peppers, red and yellow(one cup each). Two cups of green onions. Quarter cup of minced garlic,two cups of cooked chopped bacon.three cups of sour cream,two cups of feta,ten cups of mashed potatoes and six eggs.
GRIT AND BEEF TURNOVER
cups of shredded beef,two cups of roasted asparagus,one cup of parmesan cheese ,two cups of Swiss cheese,one cup of red onion,quarter cup of sunflower seeds,one cup of yellow bell pepper.Quarter cup of olive oil, two tablespoon cayenne pepper,four eggs,, eight cups of cooked grits
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Affenia'sAnnio sauce
In a one quart jar with a lid quarter cup of lemon zest, quarter cup of lime zest.Quarter cup of crushed garlic cloves,quarter cup of red pepper flakes,Ten basil leaves.Quarter cup of extra dry gin.Quarter cup of white wine,half cup of lime juice.half cup of lemon juice.Quarter cup of olive oil,four tablespoons of capers.Put the lid on and shake.Put aside for a day.strain,and measure one cup
Two cups of diced raw chicken,sauteed in butter,one cup of asparagus ,two cups of sliced mushrooms,add the affenia's Annio sauce.Add one and a half cup of heavy cream,one cup of grated Parmigiano-reggiano remove from heat,add to one pound of cooked linguine ,top with green onions.
HE CREATED A SITUATION WERE SHE COULD
BE SEEN AS BEST
HE WAS UNTESTED
AND SOME WHO KNEW HIM
THOUGHT A CHALLENGE
WOULD MAKE HIM MORE
TRUE TO WHAT HE THOUGHT HE WAS
ECHO'S THE NIGHT BEFORE
WHERE I STOOD
ALONE
AND ALL WHO WISHED ME WELL
FOUND REASON TO BELITTLE ME
THEN MIGHT THOSE WORDS
THAT RESTRICT SUCH
BE NEOGCATED
THAT I MIGHT CHALLENGE
HE WHO WISHES TO DETHRONE ME
WHISK CAN TAIN
YO' BETTER NAME
GUESS DAY SAY SUMTHANG
SUM PEOPLE
LIKE DANCIN TOO
GETTIN DAT RIGHT
DIM DOUGH LITES
WE REHERSTED IT
NOW LET SEE THE THANG
THRU
GIPPA GET THE KITTY-CAT
IT'S COLD OUT SIDE
BRING IN THE HARMONY WIT-CHA
MAN THAT YAK-N-JUICE
SOUNDS SWEET RIGHT NOW
BABY
LET'S SIP ALITTLE WIT YOU
SAY MUSICISM
GET YO' TRUE WITHISM
YA'LL KNOW THE ONE ON TRACK TWO
GIFFA DIFFA FREIND
PITIN WHEN WE GONNA HAVE SUM-FUN
GETTIN IT THRU
DEW DAT DITTY
SHAKE DAT KITTY
GRASP THE GROOVE
SHAKE A LITTLE DITTY
SPIN YO' KITTY
JIGGLE DEZ
AND SING DAT TOO!
There is no sweeter sound
than the music of thee
Because I play you,
and you play me.
From your black wooden body
to your silver keys
I play you
and you teach me.
You are my oboe,
I crow on your reed
Because I play my oboe
And my oboe plays me.
sHE STOOD PROUD
SMILING.
HER FACE AS
BEAUTIFUL AS HER
STYLIST ALLOWED.
ONE SPOKE
i DON'T KNOW WHY,
BUT IT IS jULY IN 2024
WHY IS THIS HAPPENING?
THEN SHE SAID
IN HER NAITIVE TOUNGE
SOMETHING THAT PUZZED ME
SINCE. SHE SAID:
"ELLE PORTAIT UN
COSTUME DE CORPS
AUX TONS CHAIR:
AVES UNE CINQUIEME
BOUTEILLE DE LA
LIQUEUR GAY
SUR L'ETIQUETTE.
c'ETAIT JUSTE SUR
ELLE
SWIG - SWAGGLER!"
THIS IS A STORY OF "OLE" MEIN FABLE
WHO HAD A TALKING HORSE IN HIS STABLE
HIS COWS COULD TALK AND HIS ROOSTERS
COULD SING
THEY TOOK A CERTAIN PLEASURE TO THE JOY IT COULD BRING
THE HOGS DRANK BEER AND WORE LIGHT GREEN SADDLES
THE DUCKS ROWED BOATS WITH HANDMADE PADDLES
THE FROGS AND TOADS HELD BOUTS BY THE RIVER
THE WHEAT NEEDED CHORING AND THE STRAW SHOULD'VE DELIVERED
BUT "OLE" MEIN FABLES DRANK CIDER AND WHISKEY
HIS EX-WIFE WROTE HIM
SAYING I KNOW YOU MISS ME.
I GOTTA NEW MAN AND NEED SOME MONEY.
GONE IN THE SHED AND GET SUM FOR ME.
"OLE" MEIN FABLE STOOD AND SAID
SHE WAS A DRILL ON THE FLOOR AND AH HAMMER IN THE BED
HE CURSED THAT WOMAN UNTIL THE STORMS CLOUDS CAME
WHINING AND COMPLAINING
ABOUT SILLY THINGS
THE COWS HEARD THE CONVERSATION AND THE ROOSTER
COMMENTED AND SAID
AH RABBIT TOLD YOUR WOMAN
THAT WHY HE'S MAD....
THE ROOSTER SANG
PICK THEM TOMATOES
CUT THAT GRASS
DOUGH SEE DOUGH
YOU TALKING TO FAST
SNEEZE IN THE DUST
RAKE THE LEAVES
YOU WOMAN DON'T WANT YOU
THAT'S THE WAY THINGS BEE
THE OBOE VIRTUOSO
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Check my avatar, a tiny little rose you'll see.
Well, a fairy left it there for me with an invitation.
Did the RSVP bit, got all dressed up, I did agree.
A guest I was allowed, my Leprechaun sensation,
The one who read a note, the Queen had left for me.
The Fairy Queen, of course, was a great recitation.
Some time ago was that chance solemn occasion.
This time, re the invitation, listening to a virtuoso.
The fairies orchestra made up of their relations.
Pixies, elves, a virtuoso, yes she played the oboe!
A fairy from another realm, her oboe presentation,
Worldly music; effortlessly, such emotion, what a show!
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Dedicated to, and Inspired by Victor Buhagiar's POTD Echoes of an Oboe
Twenty chains, 1320 ft.
660 ft..03125 or 1?640
30 rows of 80 plants
lavender the scent of Lovers
sweet senual labor
Oh she chorest me!
yes she chorest me!
$3000.00 per acre
Hectars 30.
Peak yeild about
$30,000 per acre!
Pretend to act
or pretend to react
wwhat ya'll talking about
The neatfoot oil!
oil my saddle that my
pants won't look aseat.
Pretend actions
the goal to encourage
what ya'll, like the smell
of success or sumthang?
Sweet thang I do!
yeah thats right I do!
Get the Sparwl workers
thinking.
get the old Bouis sangin'
What ya'll wanna mix ya'll oil wiff mine?
sweet profits and and co-mixasation?
in the mix!
Double you em Eye Loved?
Don't ya'll love me?
I look bass and say?
Look right bassoon you?
ya'll groovin?
right, right, ya'll alright!
sumthang like a groove!
get that thang ah workin!
dance yo' whey back to me!
I be Bach !
I bassoon you do!
I groove too !
ya'll love me?
Care I love you!
whiskey scented deoderant and lavender soap makes yo smell
like a drink!
twenty one and over baby!