Duet Poems - Poems about Duet

The searing sun has long been a revolving revelation of angst, repelling songs of the skies, sung by the strings of the wings. Pallid, poised only by muscle memory - a compositional backdrop, past the point of revival, yet something inside me still ticks. A trembling truth that never drifts, these broken blues: a silent shadow with loud hues. The bones...

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The searing sun has long been a revolving revelation of angst, repelling songs of the skies, sung by the strings of the wings. Pallid, poised only by muscle memory - a compositional backdrop, past the point of revival, yet something inside me still ticks. A trembling truth that never drifts, these broken blues: a silent shadow with loud hues. The bones...

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In the summer I stretch out on the shore And think of you Had I told the sea What I felt for you, It would have left its shores, Its shells, Its fish, And followed me. Duet: In the spring garden, I wander and see your beautiful smile in the rose blossoms, Had I anounced in the open air, what I felt in your smile, All the sunflowers would...

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In the golden savannah, where wild creatures roam, there danced a giraffe and rhino, a sight to behold. With grace and power, they moved to the beat, two unlikely spirits, their rhythmic steps entwined. The giraffe, with elegance, stretched her neck high, her spots like constellations, reaching for the heavens. Beside her, the rhino’s massive form swayed, his horn pointed proudly, a...

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Morganite, Jasper Floor Voiced of many waters Drinks of my Creature Seers eyes roll over Stigma of the Messenger The Tree of Knowledge Apple of my eye Medusa's organa seed My Jealousic Stone The Palmer Worm feeds Honey in mouth, sour stomach Scroll is unveiling Wisdom...

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When tuscan tunes of twilight, cascade as clementine confetti, She searches for secret silhouettes, swirling to the symphony of sunflower serenades. In the midst of faded fields, marigold memories crawl back, refraining yesterday’s tangerine dreams. Swans glide in sullen grace, illustrating a saffron backdrop from sweet sighs of fauna’s concerto. Harmony of melodies is the idyllic essence of dulcet beginnings. A plethora of prewritten words soar as...

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The chirps of birds on a cold winter morning Rain falling upon your umbrella As you blow into your hands to warm them The trees blowing in the wind Trying their best not to succumb To the force pressing against them This is what I live for The only times I truly feel alive Is when there is seemingly nothing happening A bike ride...

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"our strange duet" our strange duet is not strange after all unveiled were light unexpected encounters relentless being unlikely and unforeseen still our crossing paths was meant to be throwing thrills with excitement our way running as fast and furious then finally a shining star lit brighter than a rainbow never giving pause to a perfect silhouette glowing far beyond the canvas of...

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Silence silently, promotes serene smooth duet with the ever silent peace... Let us hear the silence so that we may have heavenly peace......

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Two lonesome beings in company of contrast, entwined by the sonorous medley of music. The confined bird has lost the freedom of the sky, but not the tune of its song, that echoes in the incarcerated air. The frail man has crossed his prime, but not the rhythmic refrain of melody, that resounds in his archaic milieu. The cheery chirp of the bird perks...

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the pen writes with immense effort the verse... poet rejoices of poetry. done after......

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OUR NEW LUV'S DUET Feel my heart Feel my vibration for you My song' My heart sings of joy Sing with me, And we will create an everlasting song of Luv Wrap your arms around me and place your chest to mine Let our hearts beat a rhythm to our new Luv’s duet Hear the hum Hum along… Until your hum becomes the Clarinet that plays in the...

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Ol' Hannity and Tucker, Now there's a real pair. Following the Trumpest drumbeat, Without rhythm to share. Both enjoy stirring the pot, Regardless of the brew. As long as Rupert can still Count, all the revenue. The crap they espouse, is Simply poison...

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Come join with me in Wordslinger Duet in Harmony. Words are my motivation. Words are my inspiration. I play with words, that pop into my head. I pluck and snare the words that jingle and jangle a reaction within me. Then, I love to show you what my cast net has caught: "Look at this one, what a gem!" "Hear...

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WOODWIND DUET The oboe and the clarinet went out one night for a curry. The clarinet was short of cash but the oboe said, “Don’t worry, I’ve had a couple of gigs this week, so I can afford to pay.” The clarinet, “Thank you dear, I’ll pay another day. They had a harmonious evening, the best one they’d had yet. And...

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