Crooners Poems - Poems about Crooners

... Silent warblers perch as garden’s crooners With crest-petalled wings flapping as banners All day long they exude unfading light That no woeful glooms conceal their brightness. ......

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...Lotta Fun and Lutz Salchow where out in the lobby romancing. She wore a Cot Gamoga type skirt. Had all the guys even Clemp looking we told her to scram come back tomorrow. Her coach will nee......

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...Summer Minstrels and Songsters Crickets Summer songsters Music of the night Back porch lullabies, serenade Singers Newborn Cicadas buzz Yawn and stretch in warm sun Bright eyes see magno......

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...Carmelized French Onion Tart: Herkunft und Haltung. Braised saddle steak and Onion Tart. Garlic Buttered Roasted Aparagus, Sweet Potato Fries. I heard him slurp his wine. His only complaint was of t......

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...Seasoned and primed for performance. It draws attraction to feed it's need to be seen. How different one might compare. Each difference than spoken as favored from such comparison. It's m......

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

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...The holiday season's over It lasts one day too long Fond memories, even insights scarred by her torch song Were I the ruler of the world I'd end it one day sooner Savor swee......

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...I had never before glimpsed the sea, and I had often felt the lack, As rainbows sense the lack of luster, so they keep on coming back. I dwelled in a pastoral area, quite far from any big body of......

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...Sinatra, Crosby, Bennett and Como Crooners from the past a long time ago Today's hullabaloo Don't know who's who Guess I'm just an old over-the-hill crow......

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...not soon enough song will return to tree tall grasses and blossom shrubs but what if they don't what if this is the year that there is no singing no talking grasses no choir amidst peta......

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...Sassy had spent many a night hearing the howling from the alley. It was Wild Tom and his band of crooners, they did not dilly dally. She had batted her eyes, been through a marriage or two. But he......

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...Devotion Poem, Our Next Lives (For Jim) Good morning! Ten-thousand good-mornings We have seen. At the least! Together....and so I dream Of what could be in our next lives: We’ll still......

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...I went out back And sat On a stone bench To watch the sun set Just before 5:00 on Winter Solstice The cold stung the skin of my Levis Then fit the back of my ass and legs Like a saddle of nu......

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...Country Called American folk, country music’s genre caters to tough big-rig cross-country truck drivers, cowboy wannabees and crooners; the blue-collar corners of the country. (Ple......

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...Silly Susie sang sweet songs of all seasons, repetitious lyrics redundant, without reason. Lovely luscious harmonies sung so happily, having her one moment of fame, she’d bow affably. ......

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