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Pavarotti Poems - Poems about Pavarotti

Luciano Pavarotti

Words dancing like waves
Upon your mouth as you sing
In rhythmic motion.

Categories: pavarotti, analogy, engagement, music, perspective,
Form: Haiku

Naughty Potty Pavarotti

Naughty Potty Pavarotti



There was a young man named Pavarotti
His parents thought he was rather naughty
Because he sang tenor
He could not draw banger
For his mom made him sit on the potty.


Written: 5/10/15
Theresa


At the time I wrote this I was going to enter it into a contest
but as always I missed the contest. Oh well chalk it

Categories: pavarotti, fun, nonsense,
Form: Limerick

Pavarotti- Not For Comp

Luciano Pavarotti
sang for the posh and snotty
how his songs proved mighty popular
that old fat tum of the Opera

Categories: pavarotti, humor, music,
Form: Clerihew

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Pavarotti

His life of song
Did not go wrong.
First early flight
Soared up so right
That year on year
Grew height on height.

His passioned voice
Gave fast rejoice
To all who heard.
Not nature's bird,
But manhood's good,
His star-flung word.

No galaxy
That men can see
Has half the shine
Of this man's mind.
Space-trips through lips----
His soul's gold mine.

Categories: pavarotti, uplifting
Form: Rhyme

Elvis and Pavarotti

Elvis and Pavarotti,
   two attractive singers 
from different countries;
   and both sang divinely!
Elvis was " rock and roll "
   from Memphis,Tennessee;
and Pavarotti a tenor 
   from Modena, Italy!

Both made their mark in music
   singing harmony with gusto;
and at times, Elvis seemed eccentric...
  while Pavarotti

Categories: pavarotti, anniversary, death, music, passion,
Form: Alliteration

Luciano Pavarotti (1935-2007)

Goodbye, Luciano,
easing through death's door,
no more thy voice shall soar.

Farewell, Luciano,
no longer croon ‘O Sole Mio’
to take thee back to Sorrento.

Adios, Luciano,
unto a peaceful slumber deep,
from the world's travails escape.

Hark! Enrico Caruso,
bid the angels welcome Luciano
into the heavenly choir in the sky.

Categories: pavarotti, death, music,
Form: Elegy

After Pavarotti .....

The show is not over
Until the Fat Lady sings .
House lights will dim
And the last curtain brings
The fading applause for each magical note
The Large Gentleman sang ,
That could float every boat .

Each time Nessun Dorma
May cause you to weep .
There is one more bright star
That knows "None Shall Sleep" .......

Categories: pavarotti, hope, life,
Form: Rhyme