Keys Poems - Poems about Keys

Going solo is no fun when you are the only one playing alone on your own so show me your saxophone and you may hold my trombone then if I feel the need I'll finger your keys to vibrate the reed 'til my slide retracts as we're a match made in heaven quite the catch in fact a musical marriage and that's not all we'll make beautiful music yes...

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I just had them, they were on my person, Have you seen them? They have a keyring of gizmo, He was my favourite growing up. The keys opened up so much, Where could they be? In a safe I have all precious things, Gem stones, gold and documents, Proof of corporeal voyage, My passport is in there, I feel stuck here until I find...

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88 Keys Bass,middle, treble range. Piano, favorite instrument. Unique sound. Array of strings abound. Dust settles. Million songs created. 88 keys. Each sound is beautifully made. Peddle travels volume. A music maker. 230 strings. Moon light, playing Settle and soothing. Heart resting. Tears falling. Songs moving. Dressed in black. Sounds from a piano are magical....

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Clashes of riches For everyone wishes to be pronounced “thor” Their hammer being the only way for them to score, For they all need keys to unbind forbidden doors. The answer meanwhile has been stitched to a lame roar, He who hears it, can decipher all the nameless lores. ...

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“Concrete Hearts, the Deep End Keys and the Miniaturist's Poetry of Sleep” Following the Babel paths, where footprints progress like rough-hewn braille, temptation shows itself well deep to be turned and touched, substantially labyrinth The Open is lead further in, and The Uninviting untouched, concrete hearts too cool to be immersed in their devices, unlike the crucifix strung bee-stung hornets casting their...

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My keys are missing and I find myself dissing my ability to function daily without mention of my constant misplacement of things I need-so I vent in the form of a rhyme that soothes me every time...

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Soul my soul in me Black and white keys Dominate, the Rapsody Celestial Holy energy I receive huggINGly Abreast and believingly Above all things, Glorious harmonies, we sing ~ Ivory cares; Level yes; Heartbeats in chest; Soul my soul breathe; Rainbow colors black and white, Embraced colors ivory black N white; Lovers of melodies prominent ~ Lo! music love vocals of heart; Rhapsody imparted elephants march; She played the chords of...

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gosh, look at the time! he's gotta go immediately! wherever he's headed punctuality is a must, he can't just go yet... his mind in utter disarray, repeatedly screaming... "where's my damn keys?!" as he goes on a tear for his misplaced keys, he implores time to slow to a c r a w l but she gives him the kiss off. she's laced up her running...

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Chopin Keys Tender finger touch As deep feeling presses them His pain springs to mind. Aqua Marine (First poem posted here on Poetry Soup, 2015) Afterthought.... "For Those Who Cannot Hear" From the album "Wings" by composer Michel Colombier. Lyrics by Paul Williams. Those who cannot hear Pardon me, I've made a song for you I've painted each day Each...

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Different keys One suit only For one true lock.    Too many keys Too many locks One master key. A ruin lock Can be repaired By locksmith....

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Reading past writings With lack of recognition.. What prompted the rising Of those words..? Many seem strange indeed Words rising and gone Life and death in the Strokes of the keys......

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She is a door creaking with the burden of secrets, he, a latch turned halfway to the outside world. Where she hides tempests, he guards stillness, yet when they come together, there’s a wordless connection: the unlocking of something hidden, neither complete until the other shifts. ...

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I wonder looking out the window how it came to pass the car ran up a tree. Let Mario Andretti take a bow; its headlights glare and stare right back at me. It seems that Granny shifted in reverse, then swerved to miss the bike there in the yard. Might be we need a wrecker or a hearse; the Whomping Willow came...

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Been in the army for years Devoted and committed Sergeant Keys is a born Leader His Army Soldiers understand Base after Base at his command Tough at Exercise drills Be all you can be to fulfill Preparation for an uncertain battle Sergeant Keys Soldiers to mold Discipline in being told The Army Uniform in taking pride Life living guide It was a sacrifice moving up the ranks Yet...

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she plays night notes they fly so high this tune moves us hands click on keys speak truth two hearts souls sing doves coo clouds clap moon muse onyx sky join her as one the jazz swoons all breath bond black wax white flames on top blow out April 12th 2012 ...

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