Norah Poems - Poems about Norah

...You know, I think Norah Jones might sit on my shoulder sometimes. The lady with the simplest songs, whispers genie melodies. and she tunes decisions- ......Read the rest...

...norah jones writhes and moans while making love then quickly dresses because time presses there in her other life as mother and wife where husband ted breaks wind in bed after sex......Read the rest...

...My one true love was Simon, Simple, they called him, But one day he went to the faire And met Norah Pieman. Oh, that girl was clever She enticed Simon with her wares And stole him plum away f......Read the rest...

...Hairy Nora reads the Torah from daybreak until dusk. She’s got four different colored legs, but not a single tusk. There’s a birdie sitting on her back that moves and sways like Elvis, Her ears ar......Read the rest...

...You shiver my ora With brightness that skins your colors love Excitement to write and fight Betrayal and break ups I never dream of might You fiddle and blush my dimples Shorten my nights ......Read the rest...

...I turned your picture to the wall Saying I wouldn't need you It makes no difference to me now You've ruined me, I took the fall Saying I wouldn't need you Was just my way to say goodbye ......Read the rest...

...Fred Astaire was king of tap Biggie Smalls was huge in rap Carson (Johnny)ruled TV Dylan’s songs are poetry Elvis made the girls all swoon Frank Sinatra loved to croon Greta Garbo hid from sight Hitc......Read the rest...

...Vegetarian mom making Turkey and ham Trying to please everyone And veggie burgers On the “George Foreman” Grill Not sure where this coming from? Grandma in her wheelchair Boys’ pushing her around T......Read the rest...

...I waited ‘til I saw the sun, The sun just slipped a note below my door No warm arrival, as before, The fragile light of empty air, and c......Read the rest...

...Bed Plump down on the bed, My head, heavier than before, Follows my body, Contently onto the bed. My arms spread like a crucifix, A groan escapes my lungs, the blood-red sheets, crushed on my bed. ......Read the rest...

...“You may say that I’m a dreamer”, With such presumption in my youth Beyond school age, yet hardly saged I hoped to use my wits to change the world… I dreamed I would…I dreamed I could… I decla......Read the rest...

...for Chris Matt's Favorite Songs and Lyrics Contest “We were born before the wind” Held by angels and given wings To fly this world ephemeral Every breath a miracle “And oh, I’v......Read the rest...

...Sittin' here, feelin' uneasy Not at all sleepy Sweet sounds of Norah Jones Tickle my ear drums I find refuge in the blues This is not NEWS to the people who love me If this is a crime Please,......Read the rest...