Phonographic Poems - Poems about Phonographic

...small forest The small forest or the woods by the white road made of crushed sea-shells, was a place of enchantment Squirrels played here and had no fear of lone dreamers stumbling over oak root......

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...Forty three years of marriage and still you make my heart beat strong I never wanted to be anything else but your wife and loving song Together we walked, jogged and trotted but most of all we da......

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...It begins with the first breeze of morning across the sea shore phonographic moments from early rising seagulls, arriving at the edge of dawn, soaring into the blueness above Initiating......

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...Grave Music- - When I thought of music Those the song never tuning Musicians so are cocooning Taking thy hymn from out my heart That moment my soul grew routine Just what does......

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...My walls look like a phonograph, The words on my walls flow threw. I look to the sky, my body naked, weeping of the pain that I have endured. My wings are not angel wings, I have no halo above ......

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...This Christmas started out just the same as all thee other one's I mean mom baking her famous fruit cake while my two aunt argue back and forth over my uncle Paulie being late with the turke......

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...Philadelphia Phonographic School Back about 1903 A parrot was the pet to be But teaching Pretty Polly speech Real words – not just a screech Took some patience – took some time For Pretty Polly just......

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...My breath in the cool morning is visible and escapes into the still dark of the early morning This prayer still resonates in my mind playing back like a broken record screaming but......

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