Music. Poems - Poems about Music.

Ballad for Ruby and the Dice" Angie, she whispered through cigarette haze, The ghost of a name from my wilder days. Under my thumb, I thought hearts would stay, But wild winds never learn how to obey. Paint it black, I told the sky that night, When Ruby Tuesday danced out of sight. She wore her sorrow like lipstick red, And left my...

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OH ANGIE my beau in morning light, We've rocked on all through the night. UNDER MY THUMB, our love still burns, Rolling dem stones to what she yearns. PAINT IT BLACK, let's sing the tune, Let it play from dawn to noon. YOU CAN'T ALWAYS GET WHAT YOU WANT, But it sure pays to taunt and flaunt. Let's toss the TUMBLIN' DICE again, For...

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Angie and Ruby, the Honky Tonk Women, wanted to paint the honkytonk.  Their heads started swimmin' when I says, "Ruby, Tuesday's a good day to paint. It should be sunny, but even if it ain't, I'll have my radio blasting The Rolling Stones. What kind of colors you want? What tones?" "Paint it Black" says Ruby, but Angie, she says "white". I...

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Roy G Biv Rainbow order has to do with music too and math Robin red breast orange Julius yellow bellied coward Greenland Blues music Indigo’s child Violets Roy G Biv a reminder of my childhood and my teacher, Mrs. Kay...

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lay aside their arms .. for ~ just one silent night ----- Light up the Lanterne Sponsor: Nette Onclaud 19/05/25 ----- The Christmas Armistice of 1914: World War I on the Western Front had settled into stalemate. On Christmas Eve, soldiers from both sides spontaneously began singing carols - mainly...

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It begins with a sky-split cry— a blade of wind slicing the stillness, gulls scattering like torn pages as the sea holds its breath. Then comes the first thunderstroke, not from clouds, but from below— the ocean remembering its anger. The sea begins to speak in tongues— lightning dances across the waves. The ocean surges, climbs the wind, rising in spiraled towers of spray— a mind...

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With arched and columned mitre, it’s ample. Some people love patter: finger plucking, then stutter— harmony to the letter. ...

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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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Thats offal! What is offal? I think this is Offal. Yeah it's Offal. Can we have more? Yeah ; but you know it's Offal. oh my God it's Offal. It sure is. It Sure is offal! Lady Meatus and Gent's Woman ate Offal. He caught de Bussy and went to get Offal. He like "em Offal. Offal, Offal man. ya'll know thats Offal. The Offal Mister Offal! That's ah Offal! Lady Meatus like ah Offal. Offal...

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Style Blending By Meatus and The Lady Dizzy Giggy Gotta Leading Lady Wriiten by Gents and His Lady ------------------------------ More than a dayplayer you're something special really someone special you mean the world to me my photodouble you're there on the double you mean the world to me remember our first kiss the supporting actress I go to you each and every time if you were the understudy I say yeah but she love's me I'll help...

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In referance to SATB I didn't know that music lovers often tell the story from the arrangements and pairings to what the composer is sharing he combination of instruments don't get along like the piccolo and tuba they don't jive when there together and the muted celesta and xylophone they don't get along whats a song the sounds for many comparable and gitty composed to love or...

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The challenges of Ray Stebbing's TETRACTYS form are A.each line of 5 is required 'to stand on its own ' B.the poem to express a complete thought, C.within the narrow compass of 20 syllables. D. line i ...

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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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Remember to warm up before you start dancing with your cat It'll be a late night, the concert won't end till around 10 so we'll start dancing sometime around... It was so strange, but one of my favourite memories, that this song should just compel us to leap up and start dancing We'll all get very very drunk,...

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scented love abides in the engraved cloudy sky moonlight always thrills ...

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