Improvisation Poems - Poems about Improvisation

improvisation to better serve the nation like lightning was he deposed now all seems composed ~ forced smiles seize the duration ...

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With no fuss, no bother, no prompting the gracious, generous giver gives, in somber silence, unnoticed, a joyously benevolent improvisation, in the silent way....

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The pain of someone discovering who I am leaves me raw But Creep inside my mind take a quick peek at how we are the same Because Heart hidden mem’ries of our last kiss recall you to my mind As Sweet Pandora’s box is waiting to be opened at your touch Because With your artist’s soul, you’ve engraved your name on my poet’s heart ...

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play of the pulse noisless impatient in a dreamy magical light tones of muted thoughts emerge then berthed as word pictured ...

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I love you lady, singing velvet night sky, singing azure violet wounded woolen stitch. I love your lady quavering haunting cry, intoning shades of purple in fevered pitch. I love you lady, even trilling, scraping in torment, your voice straining oppressed about strange fruit. I love you lady dear star teaching your malcontent, piping broken lyrics, imparting pain so acute. I love...

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H – Have Yourself a Messy Little Christmas I - IMPROVISATION L – Little Drummer Bouy A – Auld Lung Spine R – Rocking Into the Christmas Tree I - INVITES HILARITY O – O Quizmas Twee U – Up on the Horse...

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There are those who improvise within a structure, with four beats to the bar like down home blues, melodies and harmonies which stay within the fold, embellishing the tune how e'er they choose. Then there are cats who improvise to their own drummer, inventing sheets of sound no ear has heard, who bounce off one...

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There are those who improvise within a structure, with four beats to the bar like down home blues, melodies and harmonies which stay within the fold, embellishing the tune how e'er they choose. Then there are cats who improvise to their own drummer, inventing sheets of sound no ear has heard, who bounce off one...

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your frightened sense is enough, valor-wrapped in braincell’s guts, and this because - (two clicks watch) one man just went; and I have drenched your two dry sentries' arteries in a blood-shot tide. precious rises time and pressure presses the vena cava; will you split-run at zero hours, or lie alive, (save one pump) and bunk with penitence?...

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