Rehearsal Poems - Poems about Rehearsal

When I first heard the demo I paid more attention to what the background was saying. I knew If I were gonna have ah decent career in sound, song and Music I would need to sing the song to impress those new to me and this sound. When"When I 40 I want the sound to be same as when I'm 22. At...

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Up to my face she came. I knew a storm was brewing. She pointed an accusing finger in my face, then took a step back and screamed a tirade of venomous abuse in my direction. I smiled as I headed into the kitchen. I took a slow; deep calming breath, then sat down at the kitchen table. She followed me into the kitchen,...

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They forbid my travels, and money transfers A hostage of criminal times To all that is negative I am immersed Expectedly drowning in wine You are lucky to stay at the positive side It’s an obvious thing to admit A sort of dialectical suiside Which I often forget to commit Exhausted, I’m lying in bed the whole day Eyes closed, but I’m not...

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Covid was a piece of driftwood in our psychic stream a dress rehearsal for the landslide in our dream. An appetizer before the seven-course rapture. It is written in our coffee ringed bibles these prophecies cannot be undone. We are caught up in the current of one global currency and economy Armies are aligning aside the river Styx. Around the dome of...

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As a dancer one day I was in love to to be dancing. As a dancer one day, my feet couldn't stand on. Rehearsing for hours for nothing, but bleeding, on a dance permormance I couldn't be anymore. The dance of dances for me has reached the end. My dance shoes still feet me but the steps don't feet my shoes to keep...

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Their blushing cannot be suppressed Green tomatoes have this protest: Lettuce fresh out of bed Turns us shades of red When we watch that salad get dressed...

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Everyone in the small town had all gather in the park. The children were all happy, it was finally getting dark. This was the night in which Santa should appear. No clouds remaining, so the sky was crystal clear. The treats on the tables, the children having fun. Decorated cookies, each child had gotten one. They all got excited when no...

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Could this life just be a dress rehearsal for a weary soul? Do we travel thru so many lives until we meet our goal? Perhaps our massive egos are adept at deceiving. Should we mourn when a person is born and celebrate their leaving?...

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A step towards crowning perfection,’ Notions of luck much like infection; Before a show drop that conception: Talents grow with good self-perception… Blunders men should reduce to zero: The only way one seems a hero. You don’t harden your heart like Pharaoh; Awaits one the poor record of Nero… Artistes crave a resounding applause. Why would one pander away a plus? For a standing ovation...

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Two dancers embrace on destiny’s floor. Their dance started in youth moves...

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My school had conducted an oratorical competition No one had given his or her name. ...

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Jill just purchased Universal Christ for me. We will be reading it in our virtual Bible Study class on Thursday mornings. Universal Rehearsal With A Dispersal was universal when we had a rehearsal then a dispersal great songs supplying singing was death defying chorus started crying with much style and grace up from storm ourselves did brace By water beach would lace poem we want to...

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Dear wedding rehearsal dinner Sorry for not speaking sooner We've been delayed by the bride 'Cause she's gone out for a ride You know — who are we without her A question I just can't answer So let's drink our disappointment to sleep Because the burden is not ours to keep Dear wedding rehearsal dinner It seems you are really getting slimmer I fed you...

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Dispersal of Rehearsal was universal when he had a rehearsal biden dispersal Jim Horn...

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The tempest kiss of seaweed miss. Her temper heard ~ his heart stirred. His ship astern and fast. The siren’s scorn lambaste; Blind youth’s reality is blurred. The satin hair of Whitney bright A pearlescent veil, the tide ~ Calm! Calm! It’s all a lie! ...

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