Low Pitched Poems - Poems about Low Pitched

...EUPHONIUM When played, it always does it for me The name of the instrument says it all As if from below, a melody has grown With its soft insistent low pitched tone Such depth and much more th......

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... A strong song in mine heart profound ever so souls awareness starts MINE HEART MISSIONS VISION- intense low-pitched high Sweet essence by N by MINE HEART MISSIONS VISION- • ......

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...Eve of fall denuding of trees No longer lush whispers heard through the leaves A low pitched moan a creak here and there In warning to all listening to heed and beware The salad days behind......

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...A Japanese stone garden brass wind chimes, little birds feeding, fountain tinkling - the whole works. I sit, empty my mind, intone a low pitched Buddhist hymn which scares the birds away. ......

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...The poet croons with low-pitched words musicians share with famous thoughts drones tease with gentler tunes than birds the poet croons with low-pitched words some souls may stream......

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...A circle of small white stones brass wind chimes, one lone, pink-blossomed cherry tree, birds twittering small fountain tinkling - the whole works. I sit, empty my mind, too much tinkling and......

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...On a sun-filled day, and a cloudless sky We yearned adventure...my brother and I The woods out yonder- called our names Traveling echoes, spoke..."let's play games" Early aged, our thrill- ......

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......With that he kicked his horse in the flanks and charged towards Thompson and the men, not expecting it, two of them went down before they realized he was no longer Friend. Now it was just Th......

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...I dreamed of dancing on shards of glass Then sweeping the mess into a crevasse I dreamed of a mannequin acting alive Knowing it yearned to survive and thrive I dreamed of tying a knot with red ......

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...What’s that infuriating hum, that droning, distant, low-pitched sound? No one can find its origin, but maybe’s and I-think’s abound. In my small rural area, not all can hear this thi......

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...This is a poem I wrote last year for my grand children....one loves bird...future ornithologist, maybe? Owls belong to one of two different families or classes, Even though there are more than 21......

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...As I enter the old-growth forest, silent shadows hush whispering leaves. And quiet descends like a curtain, suppressing sound within its tight weaves. A transformation slowly takes place, fro......

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...“What’s going on, what’s next?” (Medi-Vac on the way, keep pumping!) A faint roar and whop-whop-whop-whop (No not there! The south-bound lane! Over...) The median grass was newly cut but still ......

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...Yes, She Wore a College girl's Skirt and sweater and A barrette in her shoulder length Hair. She was the college girl of fifteen years ago. She hadn't kept up with the times th......

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...startled to sudden wakefulness by the sudden lurch of the ship, fear rose in my soul cold, damp hull next to my berth, I'd give 10 years of my life to have my feet on solid earth dark, quiet ......

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