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Crescendoing Poems - Poems about Crescendoing

The Umbrella Story

...He’s someone she once knew. He’s the reason she loves the rain and why she finds herself always waiting for the next storm. The bigger the storm, the more she remembers, sitting on the back porch at ...
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Categories: crescendoing, childhood, deep, feelings, meaningful,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberTickled Silly

...An idea whispers,
sneaking in on cat’s paws,
a sly grin curling at the edges,
as I sip morning coffee, unaware.

It dances on tiptoes,
skipping across my mind,
twirling, pirouetting,
a baller...
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Categories: crescendoing, hilarious, humor,
Form: Free verse



Premium MemberDefinitely

...Definitely beautiful
The most beautiful I've seen
Who could ever fathom
I'd know my girl of dreams

My sweetheart, she's so talented
She sings like no one can
And when I fall asleep tonight 
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Categories: crescendoing, for her, i love
Form: Rhyme

Psithurism

...There was a sickly tree

In a barren clearing

In a burning country

On a mourning day.


A wild crown of branches

Haloed by concentric rings;

A rising wave of spires and spindles lash...
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Categories: crescendoing, extended metaphor, fate, fire,
Form: Elegy

Premium MemberRobin Redbreast

...Robin Redbreast

Spring is here, and the robins appear
With morning and evening song in the air.

A robin redbreast perched in a tree
Sings a song for his lady bird to be,
Undeterred, a...
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Categories: crescendoing, bird, nature, spring,
Form: Verse



Premium MemberThe Fiddler and the Frog

...A symphony in two part sound:
the fiddler and the frog
played echo in the fog,
a lovely analog.

Crescendoing as they redound,
with none to inhibit
the bow or the ribbit,
they simply ad-lib i...
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Categories: crescendoing, music,
Form: Other

Premium MemberTruth of Obscurity

...I don’t need to be told what I’ve seen
whether it’s real or a sinister scheme
I need a world where I know the rules 
which we call wise which we call fools

Where the lines in the sand are a lot...
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Categories: crescendoing, america, corruption, peace, war,
Form: Rhyme

When Darkness Falls

...it strides forward,
more confident this time than ever
in the many wars that had gone before;

to mine own weary eyes,
it seemed to be a-galloping, prancing even,
to a rhythm that drummed out m...
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Categories: crescendoing, dark, humanity, life, light,
Form: Sonnet

Love En Requiem

...Pondering love’s inquisitions hitherto thine perplexities
as thou should knowest its tenderness requite.  
Whilst thy deliberate forthright such iniquitous fortitude of beguiling amorous utterances...
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Categories: crescendoing, angst, beautiful, conflict, emotions,
Form: Elegiac Lyric

Premium MemberBolero Mi Amore

...Bolero builds in intensity,
the interplay of instruments
crescendoing; soft to loud.

Ravel’s music haunting my dreams
Chimera of swells crashing, Everest
ever-reaching for God’s pa...
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Categories: crescendoing, music,
Form: Free verse

Reflections

...The celeritous bodies of the hills and plains
Are a true wonder. Green fields stimulating 
A world of living, with just as much depth 
For the dead. Dulcet hills sing sweet songs of melody,
Cresc...
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Categories: crescendoing, allusion, analogy,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberThe American Morning

...The American Morning

We ride smoothly, deliberately, in this old cruising caravan,
Across the ancient American avenues and boulevards, 
Of the once living, and now, the finally dead, 
Of the on...
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Categories: crescendoing, america, baseball, hope,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberAntithesis

...Antithesis

In May, the lion’s ear blooms immaculately,
As if the night sky is on fire.
It excretes a ravishing untarnished beauty,
A mesmerizing compelling beauty
Only the mad mystics and poet...
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Categories: crescendoing, love,
Form: Free verse

Awakening

...Another sleepless night without you,
Yet I had another dream.
8 young children were picking flowers,
Or...so it would seem.
4 girls and 4 boys stood before me,
Each holding a small gift of love;...
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Categories: crescendoing, age, love, peace, sound,
Form: Narrative

Premium MemberWe Are the Watchers

...We Are The Watchers

by Stark Hunter


Into the breach the multitudes surge,
Into the crushing breakers and
Beyond the sucking mindless tides,
Down down into the whirring, rushing confluence,...
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Categories: crescendoing, racism, violence,
Form: Blank verse

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