Opera House Poems - Poems about Opera House

Sydney my love, Sydney my city Splendour and majesty, nothing such pretty. Sydney my love, Sydney my city. First rays of the sun, spread here fun. Opera, Harbour Bridge, Blue Mountain. Pretty pretty places, plenty plenty beauty. Sydney my love, Sydney my city Clean clean beaches, green green trees, Pleasant weather, cool cool breeze. Kissing the shores, sea waives sporty. Sydney...

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Fantastical notes of gloom filled the orchestra pit Who was playing? No one was here. Except Paul. He felt spooked after searching for the source. A gremlin band, a ghost trio, a zombie orchestra? The music was deliberate, harsh, off beat, nonharmonic The hair on the back of Paul’s neck rose almost an inch He felt threatened, for he knew he...

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Jorn Utzon received the Pritzker Architecture Prize for his masterpiece Sydney Opera House is famous the world over, maybe in space too Her shells are recognizable by millions, even I, who have never been fabulous place opened in 1973, she hosts visitors from every country Her performing arts center houses LePetit Ballet, Opera Australia, There are recording studios, retail shops,...

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In the Opera house Is a tiny little mouse, Everybody knows Of the tiny little mouse, The tiny little mouse in the Opera house! He watches all the shows Sings all highs and lows, Everybody knows- He likes to play banjos, The tiny little mouse in the Opera house!! The tiny little mouse Is a superstar, Everybody knows- He plays pianos Backing up the shows In the Opera house !!! The...

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Girl of the theater, devoted to beauty, love and freedom. Romantic, not necessarily hopeless, but romantic nonetheless. She romanticises her life, she's the main character of the play. That is her existence. To court her, take her to see the Shakespeare, although the ballet or opera will do just as well. She has a deep...

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