Music. Poems - Poems about Music.

The sky was draped in night’s black cloak, With a sprinkle of white specks in bloom. The yellow moon slipped into a gibbous cocoon, As sunshine fretted in crescent-shaped kites. But the streets today were painted in bright colours— They cloaked the rainbow in a toga of envy. Many danced and sang in melodious harmony, Dressed like masquerades with neither masks nor...

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"As the greatest of all poets and musicians, tho' you may call me 'liar', Hermes may have invented it but I perfected the lyre and with my music and singing if only I could see the forest for the trees I would coax the woods to dance for me but, on the other hand from where I stand, it appears to be, looking at it from...

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A bell tolls — with a single chime. Igniting the spell of dawn’s regret. It halts the breath, suspends all time, Foreboding with threats you can't forget. You flinch—one foot on the stepping stone, The wind's first touch scalds your face. Just one finger grips your hand alone. You wait for relief from bell’s disgrace. The silence palls where echoes die— The ring bell...

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I'll be strong Vs 1 You're getting tired of losing... there's not enough joy and peace to be found Sometimes it's better choosing... to set your goals high, never looking down (refrain) Let's be strong together! Make changes together! Let's be strong together! Have the courage to say: Chorus I'll be strong... I'll forget all the pain, I'll be strong... I'll learn from my mistakes, I'll be strong... I'll be who I...

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Ozzy placed an ad that said: Ozzy Zig requires a gig. It was that ad that Zoomed him into stardom. As a Young boy, like many others around the world, I was Overwrought by the sound he and his bandmates pioneered. Ozzy`s Songs and music is heavy and loud but his voice was so soulful. Misunderstood By many of his...

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Intro Out past the corner store, where the ice cream truck fears to roll, Lies a block with more rhythm than a washing machine on spin cycle, Where the cats wear sunglasses at midnight, And every pothole’s got a story to tell. Tonight, I tune my axe—rusty strings, missing a knob, Ready to melt faces in the moonlit back alley, Like a...

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Three dozen or so revelers whoop it up. Prince''s signature smash-hit song, "1999" Is blasting top volume on loud speakers. A rollicking party reaches...

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WAITING FOR THE MUSIC TO PLAY* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ she’s poised on her tiny stage waiting for the music to play she wears a pink leotard and white satin tutu bordered with lace waiting for the music to play she stands en pointe in perfect form waiting for the music to play she is perfectly still on her shapely, porcelain legs waiting for the music to...

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Thank you Chuck for your fun song "Feels So Good". We who remember will never forget  You and your joyous flugelhorn....

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Classical is from the Middle Ages in the mid-1940's we had Bebop a fast-tempo 19th / 20th century Jazz then along came Doo-wop with group harmonies the 50's brought us rock and roll which developed the 1960's (sad to say) Disco and its glitter ball then psychedelic pop rock blues and folk rock and in the 1970's it was Hip-hop and also Rap which was misspelt it should read...

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Wispy windblown notes tingling, gliding down a moonbeam whilst magnolias perfume the air, the thought of you ever on my mind. AP: 3rd place 2025...

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So, as the Crazy Train hits the last stop down that long Randy Rhode, let's gather in the dining car, put a fork in the War Pig, and feast on bat heads. RIP Prince of Darkness....

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Bluesy swinging sipper— Sax in fancy suede taps, keys go snippety, ivory sprinkles...

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'Both Sides Now' on YouTube Music by Joni Mitchell Poet's verses: Bows on solemn flower blooms and scented layers of flared perfume flow down rows of headstones and tombs. I've looked at death that way. But now I tend to ask God why people visit and freshly cry. We all know when loved ones die they rise on His stairway. I've looked at death from...

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