Fortissimo Poems - Poems about Fortissimo

...For days and days the Professor would stay at Bingo Mountain. He meet people who brainwashed him into evil.ell respected, he'd lead the cause against tainted honey: now he make a batch of Carmel to a......

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...The Development of Doctor Wolfgang Sinister Story by Stem and Kirch Fortissimo Ensembles of the Powerful Sounds of Musicians (Masters of there Crafts) Professors Pernis Ptilorhynchus and Prof......

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...Moonlight creeps through the writhing woodland as Arion walks alongside me—upward toward the lone mountain. We had trekked for miles and the way was wearisome, heavy fog in its obscuring fidelit......

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...“A maestro is like a candle. It consumes itself to light the way for others.”- ~~ The Poet ~~ Conductor of an a......

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...Silence of the night split open Consternated by a clamorous crack Nettie stared at the paper Took out an eraser Evening’s still quiet was horrified By the fortissimo of thunder No good. She ......

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...Geraldine and Lampert, frogs Rendez-vous'd at dawn, in swamp Bathing in the warming current They concur: We must tell stories! To themselves: ("I'll make one up!") Geraldine found first a bo......

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...get it right and make it right again days say solo days say ah dew shi paco ah dew she say ah vay dew! Adagio Cadenza Andante C Dolce Fermata Fortissimo Larghetto Mofit Octave Piu Semore Sfo......

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...This Citizen Banker safely in his compound doth attest, sans donning his typical gabbling and trumpeting ways, while legally tendered, currently being cents less l......

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...No, you’re brain does not have a viral inflection but in this deception, it is a case of inflexion con T......

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...When lust conjoins crescendo's climax carnal caress connects rhythm and rhyme......

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...Fortitude Foundation of fierce stone, forging life on its own. Fortissimo strong heart, fights for its every part. Force but with strength of mind, fiber finer than wine, from fi......

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...Voice of the Storm My grandmother said, “Be still. God’s speaking through the storm,” as she went throughout to see if lights or TV was on. The white glare was clue to how fortissimo he wi......

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...It originates with a blank canvas. White. Eerie silence like snow drifting A fermata. Silence is music too. Then a sonata of yellow breaks the spell. The arpeggio of a laugh The trill of th......

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...I thought at the time It was something by Debussy And every day the same tune Those same troubled places DAY AFTER DAY! After a few weeks it was almost maddening The easy first twenty measure......

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...The Tiny Seed Opened Deep the ponderous silent beginning Rumbled its struggle to And break open once upon its lilting And thought It lifted high some resounding Gathered itself by pulse c......

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