Lyric History Poems

HEED, my words
for at its end
his name will be
future seafarers
guide like that
of a star
HAIL, the winds
they come from the north
and just yon, a star
that none...

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I've written a song for the Olympic Games in Paris, France, 2024. 

The French version is via Google translation. Thank you. Hopefully it's a good...

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Enjoy your weekend and my new lyrics, inspired by a dramatic love story. 

We have history
By Michelle Morris
08/09/2023

When I'm lying in my bed alone
And I...

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Naked in the Palaestra, 
Wrestler Leontiskos, of Messene,
Was awarded laurels with the required three falls,
Having broken two of his opponent’s fingers.
He was applauded as a...

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Schuylkill Valley Encampment, February, 1778

Dearest Beloved,

This letter, penned with nature still enwrapped in winter’s shawl,
Might reach your hands by April, should it reach your hands...

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What's my name
(Muhammad Ali) 
By Michelle Morris
11/04/2021

I chose my own name and became a legend;
I refused to play your game and you tried to break...

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Theirs toys and their boys 

And there's coffee for rent 

There's arguments and reasons, your money gets spent 

There's children and pets and bills to...

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And The Winner Is Miss Poultry (Country-Crossover Lyric)
so, tell me,
how does it feel
to be, so, finger licken good

you've, been puck, and tuck
from the neck,
down, to...

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[paraphrase of a Svan folksong]


I, I am Queen Tamar
I raised myself to Heaven
I dug up a barren mountain
I left only a deep hole
I put the...

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[paraphrase of a Svan folk song]

Tamar's mother said, "Tamar,
You were born fully grown.
Child, I saw you in a dream
I looked into the starlit sky and...

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ARMAGEDDON MEANS WAR
WAR IS A BLOODY BATTLEFIELD
BATTLE BETWEEN GOOD AND EVIL
ARMAGEDDON MEANS WAR

THE BATTLE BETWEEN GOOD AND EVIL; INTRODUCED BY SATAN'S DECEPTION;
GAVE RISE TO SINFUL...

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Rome, Rome in the range
      Where Caesar and Brutus were slain

    Where whispers were heard
  ...

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Jesus was a carpenter, 
he worked with saw and hammer. 
He pounded, banged, for 20 years, 
it was an awful clamor. 
Then he spent three...

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Somebody check the fellow in the next bed
I've got a feeling he may well be dead
When they brought him, he was bleeding from the head
Somebody...

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You can see me in your face
(past version)

In life you didn’t know me.
I had died so long ago.
But in another when you knew me,
In an...

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