Keyboards Poems - Poems about Keyboards

...MY MUSIC JOURNEY. I was born in a capital city, Of an undeveloped country. Into a middle class family. I lived in a street full of guitars. My first musical instrument was, Either guitar or har......

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...To the boy who studied by the roadside resto’s dim flicker, muffling jeers with pages turned in stubborn hands— each “you’ll fail” dissolved into the steam of instant coffee, your only shiel......

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...May 2024, when I decided to stay away, To help keep my feelings at bay. I found a piano at this place. Started practicing, thinking of impressing someone. Now, the friendship has long gone. I co......

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...21.12.2024 If we were friends again. All I wished was to have a chance, To sing our favourite songs, While watching you play your drum set, Along my piano, harmonica, and even guitar. There wer......

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... oh, the irony... glued to electronic devices designed to foster connectedness, yet the yawning gulf between relationships w i d e n as a result. with technology overuse, ......

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...Wooden Box In my deep deep wooden box I keep: in triumphant completion of something’s; depending on whethers; keyboards with buttons who don’t make notes audible to the human ear; descri......

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...dark is the morning dark is my phone with aliens rushing our border i watch these vermin with contempt i take my eyes off at 8am sharp the commute is only an hour but a good first impression i wil......

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...In a cyanide night and neon stars, I lose myself in reflections of a mechanical city, Humans, these flesh-and-blood dreamers, are now mere pulsating organs of machines, In an eternal dance of digit......

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...SEIJAKU Three hours I’ve toiled at the keyboard, Feeding the hungry screen. Whilst all around the air is filled With the clackerty-clack Of a dozen keyboards more. The dreade......

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...In circuits of gold, our hearts still beat red, Screens flicker bright, yet souls seek to glow. We dance with data, but are we truly led? Through labyrinths of code, our stories are thread, Alg......

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...I am having one usual day, as it is, most of the days I, a misfit, wandering around, since the ultrasound and incubator, they are ever invasive The world with the main theme, and the off topic, o......

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... QWERTY keyboards - I like them Yeah, that'll do for the start of a poem I'm not leading anyone in here with any killer first lines I've nothing to say anyway I'll edit out some of my nothing on......

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...In the temple of the shadows of the century, where moments are lost in metallic echoes, Technology has wrapped its cold tentacles around the human soul, without us realizing, A worldly instrument, ......

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...My day began with mommy making beef patties all morning I helped cutting the veggies for the curry soup while sipping ginger beer I remembered the curry for her special curry goat we were p......

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... 4 sullen swords 4 truncated tombs 4 comatose clocks 4 querulous quatrains We of the Absurd We of the Timed Out We of the Checked Out We of the Hanged our candle-like Keywords wax and ......

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