Drummer Poems - Poems about Drummer

...Pikes held high, Flags fill the sky, Drummer boys sound the beat, Musket men are on their feet. White smoke swirls, ram down the ball really hard, Pour in the gunpowder to make the charge. ......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Last night I dreamt of a violent thunderstorm, one that would quickly ravish the land. I stood on my back porch watching and listening, the storm’s power engu......Read the rest...

...Suddenly, blocks of rain swiftly came like a drummer on black cocaine striking the roof in such a peculiar way. Next, the thunder came pounding like God bearing down from heaven's breast onto t......Read the rest...

...I was a college music teacher, engaged in pitch, tempo, rhythm and melody, As lavish planets dance around a golden star, with the zeal of fuchsia fidelity. I taught harmony, vocals and singing, a......Read the rest...

... Paul wrote songs he sang with his guitar. The “cute” one, he has come amazingly far! The “smart” one John went successfully solo, but one tragic day got murdered by a nut. Georg......Read the rest...

...I was a planetary climatologist, who studied climate variability and change, Like sweet variability of stunning, green tulips, in lavish garden rearranged. Studying the said effects on the biosph......Read the rest...

...Misfit, Miss Feet (A literary translation) Gossipmonger rumors around! A wedding ensuing, Mary go-round! May I have a speaker call? Surmising the news to scroll? Not bad, not bad at all, there!......Read the rest...

...Yuletide pageant merry go round Panoply of mystical elements of holly day style breathe prez sense frostily exhaled aired per millennia athwart (this terrestrial spaceship planet Earth) two ......Read the rest...

...Christmas Tree Little bits of silver tinsel, Velvet ribbons and shiny globes, Strings of stars borrowed from the heavens Next to angels with golden hair; Flying sleighs and drummer boys, Swee......Read the rest...

...his fingers could play a piano they are long and thin but they like the conga drums, he plays with vim they prance and dance over the head showing off their slim He is the ultimate drummer, Chicag......Read the rest...

... On the 1st Day of Christmas my sister read to me Stevenson's Poem 'Christmas at Sea' On the ......Read the rest...

...Desperation clings to the branch Wrestling with a frightened leaf Begging a howling wind for more Wondering why one leaf would fight The wind abates, she sits alone Desperation clings to the b......Read the rest...

...Nevermind what the outside says to you just listen to your heart My words speak to the part that sees the truth & has known it from the start Let lies rest in the dirt where they lay the dead to......Read the rest...

...The finis sing touches touché Knead dull brows knitted; belief system I cogitate gearing thee ordinary bipedal hominid acquiesces to deck the halls of the mountain (dew) king with boughs ......Read the rest...

...Pied Piper in the village square – a man With a wooden flute and a golden plan – Whatever are you doing here? Did the elders panic, call you in To purge the town of salt and sin? Are you here ......Read the rest...