Clef Poems - Poems about Clef

... My face is in two halves smashed together in flawed symmetry, each half squirming to get supremacy, Oh Two-Faced One! Split so, halved down the middle, which side are you on? Do I see my be......

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...The nanosecond bad a** to risk romance Twenty first century technology allows, enables, and provides instantaneous virtual unconsummated love. Within the course of a texting or sexting sessio......

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...Drizzle and frizzled hair crinkles, such sounds demand a symphony; Clammy cold showered with sprinkles there’s a vibe that says ‘Be easy.’ Stock up the wood burning fire place, it’s raining I’l......

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...Epochal courses a tamed countryside, Spectacle sparkles glowing trees and boughs, Pedestal weights and measures counter slide, Sensible enshrine flexible reigned bows. A sentinel ta......

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...You should be happy that you found someone else it's not just the way you carry yourself you get smitten with love ah-new you should hear the things those folk say about you Keep it fresh ......

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...Amassed in tiny droplets formed on a windowsill like virgin tears of perfection... the night-bird's rendition of summer rain behind the backdrop of a trumpeter's smooth grooves melt......

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...Ella Fitzgerald (1917 – 1996) In the midst of stale fog – Is it day or night? The dimmed dishevelled lights don’t give a bass clef Whilst notes made syncopated love at the bar A tsunami of dis......

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...You are a masterpiece created to inspire & despite dire times have continued to create music to our ears You are a collection of years of notes composed creating a symphony that is you in code W......

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...Make all essential moments count, be the essential part of the living: this is the promise you must make to yourself! all generosity starts to crumble if we stop giving... can music indicate note......

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...Whacky? Perhaps but extremely powerful too. He’s a guinea pig wizard from north Kalamazoo. We have seen him turn the windows both pink and blue. He has commanded a crow to fly in from the flue. ......

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...Beneath the forest's canopy, the bluebells glimmer in quiver, Dancing on a carpet of blue, flowers that lead in the ether. A bass clef fluttering of nectar's verse, they open secret trails, And qu......

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...Learning to play piano again I feel like a toddler learning how to walk My fingers fumble and like a sin A wrong note yells at the air The note hangs choking melodies My brain aspires to create......

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...Whacky? Perhaps but extremely powerful too. He’s a guinea pig wizard from north Kalamazoo. We have seen him turn the windows both pink and blue. He has commanded a crow to fly in from the flue. ......

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... What a strange word is mnemonic far easier to say than to write or spell! It sound like a disease or nonsense incensed to mislead But after you get over that it makes sense to use phase......

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...It had yet to enter Mister Jeff’s head That I know him like the back of my hands: Never would ask him bread let alone bed, News of this sure to make it to distant lands… The choice of a dog ali......

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