Long Trebles Poems
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THEY SOUNDED SOFT AND BASSEY
I LIKED IT
I WAS FALLING IN LOVE WITH IT
IT WAS SO BASSEY IT
MOVED THE FLOOR WITH VIBRATIONS
I LOVED IT
I LEARNED TO SING IT
AND THEN I
OWNED IT
MAKING THE SOUND REAL AND MINE
FROM BEGANNING TO VERSE
CHOURUS AND VERSE
I FELL IN LOVE WITH IT
YOU MIGHT THINK I LOVE YOU
AND YOU MIGHT THINK I CARE
MAKING ME PROMISES
LIKE YOU REALLY CARE
GET REAL WHY DON'T YOU
BE RIGHT YOU TRYIN TO
SUMTHANG AINT RIGHT WITH YOU
SO I'M CHANGING THE LYRICS.
BASS THIS
BASS THAT
TREMBLE CRISPS
TREBLES CRAP
MAN.....AINT NO RHYTHM WITH THIS
WE HAD TO CHANGE IT ALL AROUND
I SAY DO IT
STOP MOCKIN ME
I SAY I LIKE THIS NOW
I SAY, I LIKE THE SOUND
WHATS RIGHT WITH THIS
I KNOW WHAT WAS WRONG
WE MADE IT RIGHT
GAVE IT A NEW LIFE
I LIKE IT NOW
EVERY BODY LIKES IT NOW
Butterflies of quavers and trebles and clefs,
Flutter all over her breast,
Creating a gentle, melodious hum,
Whenever she’s completely undressed,
Filling the room with a shade of her soul,
Becoming a beautiful dance,
A dance that sways and floats and wafts,
Seducing me in a love trance,
As her finger nails shine, painted in black,
Wash her lips in dark red,
And the words to her music talk to my heart,
Pulling me onto her bed,
Where we continue to tango in a Latin of lust,
Dancing every single desire,
Throughout the dark night, in a passion of love,
Our passionate love burning fire.
The forlorn valley seems to beckon me,
Only one cottage midst so many trees,
So many shrubs where nightingales are wont
To find repose in any place they please.
Few are those that visit the bleak, sad vale,
And hear the sweet song of the nightingales,
Their trebles with high and low crescendos.
I wonder what really are their tales.
Above many flowers they fly in glee,
Drink from sweet flowing water of a rill,
Enchant their love mates with melodies spree.
Evening comes, the sun sets behind the hill.
I wish that lonely cottage was my place,
There I would live in quiet, peace and grace.
7 June 2021
21 Dec 2022 11:53 AM
My song is not on the top 40 list
My song does not ring in everyones head and linger on their lips
My song does not quite make sense or have a moral base
It does not inspire or flow with beauty or amazing grace
It is just the steady beat of a melody that drifts upon the wind
Twisting winding making its way through every turn and bend
Some folks know it and it breaks their hearts
Other folks ignore it as it slowly falls apart
Some are greatful to have heard it and compare it to their own
Some get angry when they hear it and quickly rush for home
Most have never heard it and probably never will
But there is one who knows it by heart and sings it from the hills
He knew it before it was thought of and watches as its sang
He knows its good and sour notes its soft trebles and bass drum bangs
And he loves it more and more as its lyrics grows
He is the saviour He is the God He is the best friend to know
Jesus loves this song of mine no matter what others say
And when it is faded and forgoten by the world in His heart it will continue to play.
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From a single word
the Divine bestows kismets
of gifts benign, as we look outside
our tiny molecule of life and feel the roaming
breath of many realms
larger than our jagged existence;
that we are just one, one with beggars,
thieves, prophets grains, stars… and that we
will give back and beget the trebles
of light refreshing all … molded we are from
only one heaven of omnipresent being;
an immutable Source.
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Winds rustle unto adorned foliage
they know not of; comets greet
milky earth without asking the whys
and wherefores of such glides: each mortal heart
uttering the same rhyme of peace
in different skin colors, as miles navigate
the buttresses of time -zones, yet always…
always imbued by a holy psalm of enlightened
Oneness.
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rob carmack's Contest: One
9/8/2015
sing mi because you love mi
sing mi o'er and o'er again
make mi feel wanted
sing mi wiff yo friends
take your time throught the
verses, stanzas, and the chorus too.
sing mi over and over
like real lovers do!
Express yo happiness e'er time we meet.
love is the expression, this song wants to bring.
stand and speak mi clearly, from verse to verse:
start with I love you,
even though I loved you first.
cause I love you
I let yo reherst me from time to time.
Music that's ballady and groovey at the same time,
sumthang that yo, and yo, lover
can sing and find,
time to spend together the melodies just fine.
tell mi I love you, cause I'm yo song.
Sing mi when you happy, and when things are going wrong.
Artistic expressions rangey and smooth.
groove to the bass line, thru all the treble yo going thru.
love, love, love mi.
that's what I want you to do, love mi,
jess love mi!
Disclaimer, sumtymes you gon feel like cussing mi up one side and down the other, we been fussing, hey but I'm yo lover, sing mi straight and sing mi right. Groove to the bass and the trebles will be alright!