Music Hall Poems - Poems about Music Hall

... The skin remembers, even when the mind tries to forget Scars etched deeper than bone, a roadmap of agony They say time heals all wounds, they lie Time only buries them deeper under the layer o......

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...enduring memory  It was in New York on the pavement outside Radio City Music Hall I saw Jack Dempsey and Alan Ladd I had not seen a famous people before Jack wore brown pants a loud sport......

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...We Who Loved America (first part) It was a humid August evening in 1958 when the cargo ship I served as a galley helper docked in NEW York I was mesmerized by the tall buildings the tallest bu......

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...Obsessed Hours and hours practising “Practice makes perfect!” Others have described Antonio’s playing as perfect. He has played in spectacular locations. Even before Kings and Queens. One day ......

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...Gordon Lightfoot was born on Nov. 17, 1938, in Orillia, Ca. His first concert at Massey Hall in Toronto, encouraged by his parents, He won a contest for boys with unmodified voices prio......

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...I love you when your quiet I love you like this Chilled and laid back Peace at long last I love you when your playing I love you wrestling too Pulling on a sock A tug of war is cool ......

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...Walter Richard Sickert with down-to-earth & in the dirt Unobtrusive obervations was his call of cheap interiors &music hall......

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...Walter Richard Sickert on the edge of Impressionism did skirt He loved the intimacy of the music hall always his first port of call......

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...The boxer and the actor I saw them on the sidewalk near The Radio music Hall in New York, Jack was telling Alan a joke Jack Dempsey wore a sport’s jacket, brown trousers a white shirt’s open, ......

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...You're Beautiful, oh Yes You Are (to be sung to the tune of "I'm Henery the Eighth, I Am" -a 1910 British music hall song by Fred Murray and R. P. Weston and Signature song of the music hall star......

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...An old friend died today. I lift my head and look back, Down the long fabric of my past. I remember us at a party – We partied a lot in those “Salad days” of our youth! At one another’s home......

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...                       ~*~*~*~ A ROCKETTE Of course, I always wanted to be. With tanned long legs, so heavenly. ......

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...We sat in clusters, on couches, giggling at the antics of the wild ones, the PP’s. Aka popular peers, who were dancing with self confidence that oozed into the walls. The PP’s were gyrating to folk......

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...Your parents gave me the news at Wilton's Music Hall a place of joy and drunkenness Laurel and Hardy, Hetty King, Marie Lloyd and now A Great Aunt. A figure of jest, jeers and laughter what fun,......

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...I 'She's only a bird in a gilded cage,' so a well-known song has once told. She married a man well advanced in years for the sake of his riches and gold. ......

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