Instrumental Poems - Poems about Instrumental

Instrumental Consequences

A country boy inherited a fiddle,
he bought a banjo -
never played a note.

His skinny wife
could clog-dance up a storm.
A travelling accordion player
beguiled her
with his beautiful instrument.

He burned the fiddle and banjo.
Now the guy
listens to old-time music alone
on a wooden radio.

Instrumental Emotion Symphony-

Saxophone solo
Blowing like the wind through the valley so low
Niagara falls Waters falling calling the winds
Shark indicate Waters
Bugle trumpet reveling
Fish emotional streams
Like a symphony my emotions flow like a river stream

11/30/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021

What Do You Do

WHAT DO YOU DO WHAT DO YOU DO 
WHEN YOU AINT GOT  TO LOSE 
AND YOUR PLANS DONT FOLLOW THRU
EVERYONE GOT THEY BACK ON YOU 
AND NOW ITS YOU AGAINST WHO  
WHAT DO YOU DO WHAT DO YOU DO 
THE ONES THOUGHT HAD YOUR BACK
BE THE FIIRST THO THROW SHADE 
NOW ADAYS ITS

Still Life Instrumental

Allegro
Crystal decanter, wine in a glass. 
Tabletop woodwinds court candlestick brass.
Fine sterling service, stems in a vase.
High-tone enamel meets low double bass.
Pale yellow roses, peaches and grapes.
Clarinet colors tint saxophone shapes.
Citrus in concert, lemon and lime.
Echoes of summer in three-quarter time.

Adagio
There are brazen implications
In these muted, pulsing horns.
The strings are thick and creamy.
The bass line’s

Instrumental

The song sounds so wrong but here are its instrumental
Hell just comes from a snap and clap
As daddy is about to turn mummy into his number 1 smash and a banger track 
In the heat you can hear the kids heartbeats
crumbling, shaking, words breaking in fear
What are you doing to mummy please stop 
Please stop

Instrumental of Voice

You are my favorite song on the album of life.
I am sure others will agree.
Inside I drown in an ocean. 
A boy peering into the kaleidoscope of a crush.
A beautiful voice, the progression of how far you've come.
Me appearing to see you in concert. 
People don't appreciate you.
Rather comparing you to someone else.
It's exciting to

Heavenly Instrumental

Could it be, Dear God, you see me? Here I am, in Your melodious outside,
where Your presence in night radiance does clearly, for me, most purely abide.
It is the lack of human spun nuisance that allows me to absorb You here.
I need Your love as from above Your awesome choir’s euphony brim 
rushes brush music

Instrumental Fight

“Hey, Guitar, you’re such a prima donna, 
Always out the front of the stage,
Thinking you’re the biggest in the band, 
With some drugged, delusional rage.”

“What’s that Drums? I can’t hear what you say, 
Walk up here and tell me your woe.
Just walk over here, like other instruments do, 
Anytime, during the show.”

“Yeah, whatever, I’m too

Instrumental Brake

Let's see what we can do with this
the struggles all supposed to be in bliss,
we know that none of this we'll miss
once we're leaving for the promised land.
But then again it's close at hand
that you might play another band
tomorrow.
But oh - who cares 'bout what's to come
when what we need is not yet gone
and what

Instrumental

Instrumental

Can't help but dance
Tantric romance
Beautiful and magical
But havin no lyrics is tragical 

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Instrumental

(Instrumental)

Music is the liberation of the mind
Many nights I get lost in its depths
Eyes closed, in each moment of solitude,
Forgetting about life and its loud parties
Feeling the spiritual mending in my heart
There are well written lyrics
in most of the songs that I love,
But if my poems were put to music
There wouldn't be any words…
And it

The Roots False Media Instrumental

The roots "false media"

Starving and hungry until I make it
Most others will rob you naked
Risk the take of the news making them famous
And buddying up with the plaintiff
Defending your right for liberty can't shake it
Jobs out here are everywhere but placements 
vacant 
Surviving hatred
From the next nigga who'd rather not see you 
adjacent 
From the graves we

Free Cee Instrumental Infatuation

INSTRUMENTAL INFATURATION

The piano man stopped playing when you walked in
And that’s when I heard the brass begin
The flautist was taken aback by your grin
And then I heard the voice of a violin

The drummer stumbled over his beat
As I bumbled over my feet
Then a sax and the trumpet came to meet
And suddenly the syncopation was complete

I

Free Cee Instrumental Infatuation

INSTRUMENTAL INFATURATION

The piano man stopped playing when you walked in
And that’s when I heard the brass begin
The flautist was taken aback by your grin
And then I heard the voice of a violin

The drummer stumbled over his beat
As I bumbled over my feet
Then a sax and the trumpet came to meet
And suddenly the syncopation was complete

I

Winter Coat Instrumental

I'm sitting by the river in the centre of Inverness
In a place we call the islands, beauty in capture finesse

It's late into the evening as I listen to the cold grey flow
So soothing in this tranquil setting, inside I'm all aglow

I take this time to pause and close my eyes and listen
For in my mind

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