Bluegrass Poems - Poems about Bluegrass

... In the grass, glimmer of dew on early dawn. It's first kissed by the glimmer of gold hued sunrise rays; a new beginning of gold sun-rays. Rain from a wisp of teal sky, pounds on pane glass, ......Read More

... Backhanded Apology Copyright © L MILTON HANKINS | Year Posted 2022 Sorry if I upset you, I really didn’t mean it Actually, I meant it Until I saw it upset you, Now I’m so......Read More

... From the Bluegrass, a poet named Milt Took great care with the poems he built. With both nuance and pace, Gave the muse merry chase, Graced the page with the ink that he spilt. His posting a......Read More

...bluegrass music fiddles playing fun knee slapping happy clapping is uplifting fine memories......Read More

... From pirouettes to guitar frets ballet to country crooners Enchanted elegance poached by bluegrass sand-duners......Read More

...Legend of goat man of pop lick trestle prominent in the stories of mountain folk blue grass anomaly seen by a few chilling bluegrass spotters who become hypnotized some local hillbillies affect......Read More

...A musical pointer up in Grants Pass just can’t get enough of bluegrass To the banjos and strings he prances and sings but still misses the woodwinds and brass ......Read More

...From the Bluegrass, a poet named Milt Took great care with the poems he built. With both nuance and pace, Gave the muse merry chase, Graced the page with the ink that he spilt. His posting are......Read More

...Lonesome Hill Written In Memory of Arlis Walter Hardin, For Martha Ann Hardin Song: Bluegrass A Capella to heartbeat rhythm helped by Seth Logan Quartermouse Melody and Lyrics By: Melissa Ann Hard......Read More

...Urination reigns rains flowing Covering the firmaments grasses Backing splashing on the oak tree Nose to the grindstone Kentucky bluegrass Sniffs out allergens striving to mark a pat......Read More

...A Gemini, I have a mercurial personality. This means I successfully eliminated a lot of jobs Before settling on my current position. The children I work with do not question it when my burgundy......Read More

...Come to the mountains in mid-October When the scents of autumn fill the air, The trees on the hillsides are in full array And be sure to visit a local county fair, Where grandma’s pumpkin pie com......Read More

...On to Ireland Don’t look for me here anymore, I’m moving on to Ireland On the morrow, for I’ve only one voice and It’s longing to sing! Henceforth, I’ll work as a seamstress, Stitching eve......Read More

...I suppose I have been thoroughly gentrified No lover of the old country bluegrass, I Was country-bred and to poverty born, And suppose back home in the hills I shall die 'Midst the high mounta......Read More

... fiddle heads unfurl bluegrass music sounds in breeze hear nature's banjo......Read More