Music Free Verse Poems

A senior moment experienced by this drip...

awash with intermittent amnesia.

Scant number of minutes elapsed...
before I forgot whether yours truly
took another dose of glycopyrrolate
ingested as a...

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The roads yawn in their speech, 
on this uncharted path tonight.
Clocks hang on walls like ghosts,
their hands spinning aimlessly.
Somewhere, 
beyond the velvet murmur of the...

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Who said
that programmed sounds
can’t convey emotion?

Who said
that electronic tones
carry no warmth?

Who claimed
contemporary music
cannot express the soul?

When does
speech
become song?

If it can be told
without melody,
then say it—
just...

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journey into a bipolar mind

pebbles in time
.
there were ripples in yesterday’s water
where stones once were tossed
.
pebbles really,
yet enough to form concentric wrinkles
soothing over rough edges...

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I'm a baby.
I move constantly. Amazingly constantly. 
And I flutter hard. Amazingly hard.

Why?
Because I'm rehearsing. 
I'm rehearsing moving like I mean it. 
I'm rehearsing being...

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MockingBird

Always Teasing

"Effing - Effing - Effing - What?"

A Gray And White Kite 
Needing A Little Mate

She's Music & I'm Just Grunts

She's Always Flirting...

(MayBe Male?)

Who Cares...

See...

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Born orphan, the torture of her stepmother and stepsisters
shaped the fairy tale Cinderella with fire, the ember girl,
who didn’t dream seeing the dormant love bloom,
but...

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I wish you had waited and given me a chance, 
But instead you text me so excited she gave you a glacne.
It was rushed and...

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I’ve Just Seen a Face
my first selection
I become more than I am
for the contest
I sing without the prompts
and make the lyrics mine.
I'm happy to have...

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Personal Dance Music

Squirrel Demon
Not So Nice
Changes Thoughts
With Every Spin...

Sometimes Charming
Now He's Not
Up Or Down
Left Or Right.

The Future Brings
Another Surprise
He Likes It...
Then It's Broke.

I'll See You
In...

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Hey, Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me—
in the jingle-jangle morning, I’ll follow you.
Like my nan, slippers tapping,
buttered toast, kitchen radio.
She’d sway while evening’s...

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What if the moon played music composed of others' thoughts and wishes? Would you hum along and carry that tune all day after the moon...

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OK!

I Think This
"Loving Yourself"
Bit Has Gone

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HA!

HA.

 That Doesn't Even FEEL Original.

 You Can Do Better...

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Start with sentences. 
Or happiness. 
Or everyone. 
Take words as if they have been hanging on the ceiling. 
The waiting room can grow. 
Long hallways...

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Sometimes – many times
I’m busier than I would like to be,
I find myself hurrying through the days
as they pass by,
laughing at my scurrying
like a squirrel,...

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