Grand Opera Poems - Poems about Grand Opera

... Let your voice rise from the podium, grand Opera. O let it flow, carried higher and higher to the stars, voice steeped in empathy, above the shipwrecks of reason, voice raised from between the w......Read the rest...

...Finally leaving the stage after Twenty seven encore calls A huge sense of elation as The last curtain finally falls. There’s all the media interviews That she has yet to face Then perhaps sh......Read the rest...

... I With all the world a thousand feet below was the morn on New Year’s Day, and ‘neath a shining weightless wing the sea cliffs steep of Botany Bay. And ta......Read the rest...

...I awake this morning feeling the clouds Thundering from the mysterious blue sky And something abstruse is bidding me goodbye The shadows of life overwhelmed me and rage is silently growing inside......Read the rest...

...Oh wow. Oh great. Look over there. Quickly now. Come on. It is the mitigating migrating mammoth mansions. Brick by brick and bone by bone. In a line. Travelling. Traversing the plains, fields and mou......Read the rest...

...He sat upon a bench for pay To judge between right and wrong Case by case they’d make their way They’d sing their mournful songs And in their pain and with their tune He’s sometimes join the s......Read the rest...

...My one attempt at marriage Was like a union between McCoy and Kahn Both a wee-bit dramatic Like living a full fledge grand opera (McCoy) "My God man, we're living a circus And you have jumped off th......Read the rest...