Melody Poems - Poems about Melody

It aint so ridiculous I mean someone so meticulous would like to have an evening with you You makeit sound strange things rearanged it's a spendid kinda thing you do I wouldn't have it any other way and I aint to ashamed to say I really like the things you do Say it aint so but I'll have you to know aint nothing like a night with you Best of the best heads above...

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grassy savanna ethiopian lyre musician genie wildebeest listens evening is at a standstill roar of a lion ...

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We’ll dance to the melody of moonshine till the sun rises at the dreaming dawn. I know you’ll truly be absolutely mine before to the horizon I’m forever gone. We’ll dance to the tune of spring breeze, wafting on the rhythm of the stardust. You’ll know what true love really is, when I’ll sail beyond the sea of lust. We’ll dance to...

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Autumn sings, a sweet melody, Dressed splendidly, as a lady, Waving away, the dreams of springs, A sweet melody, autumn sings. Night absorbs, the lights of the day, The dreams of springs, waving away, Pale white moon, shining like an orb, The lights of the day, night absorbs. Mystic autumn, showering boon, Shining like an orb, pale white moon, Earth delights, becoming wholesome, Showering boon, mystic...

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Music first played on the heartstrings of God Whose chorus of Angels carries beyond A melody sacred each note comes from He Whose flute calls us closer Whose harp — sets us free (1st Book Of Prayers: July, 2025) ...

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pelting the sidewalk streams of gentling rain music who will stalk dancing through the pain floods roll as we rock ...

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Melody In A Drought I feel horizontal. No motivation. Absent from society. Sometimes we need leisure. Avoid people. Just isolated. Sometimes self-doubt. Pondering a new poem. Melody in a drought. Sometimes I have no energy. Thoughts fading. Need another cup of coffee. Mind in a haze. Behind with my writings. Empty pages never ending. Consumed...

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I wander the streets that my feet know you've roamed Back when you were still here and this city still felt like home I search for your shadow - love, where did you go? Without you, I'm nothing, so I turn to what I know Which is broken keys, broken melodies A broken song for a broken me I'm tongue-tied, can't...

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Far inland, in the cold and gloomy, misty wooded mountains, I huddled up to an open fire. I picked up a large conch shell, clad in mother of pearl, resting by the fireplace and listened, eye-to-ear, to its bottled, shanty message. I heard the soft familiar, sweet hissing sound, of the ocean’s breath. Not a roar, not a crash, but akin to...

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Whispers in the reeds, moonlight drips from lily pads, frogs compose a hymn of dusk. Ripples gently hum where the heron lifts its wings— stillness breaks, becomes a song....

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A pool in the shade. water torn with small ripples. goldfish darted up and down, in limpid water. when the carp leaped suddenly, I heard the pond's melody....

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Ripples’ softened pitch rises as ducks glide around, Turtles' bubbled chants resound till frogs’ croons abound; Insects’ buzz and splashing fish lead Polyphonic Choired Pond ...

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A Pond's Melody ...

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A Pond's Melody Contest Sponsor - Nette Onclaud 06/08 /2025 [] Blue-green symphony My worries all wash away Downpour on a summer day Dewdrops and the rain Dance O' pond of melodies Sing a song of Jubilee . ...

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yellow duckies slosh a fishing line rewinding blue sky’s skipping in the pond whistles the green frog a tan boy puppy puddles small gray cloud joins with splish-splash ...

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