Rhapsody Poems - Poems about Rhapsody

How was it, have you got a slot You ordered Lucozade, prawn toasts And Garibaldi crisps, I thought Your favourites, have you got those? It was so hot today, I sat Behind closed curtains, overwhelmed With RVW full set I passed the fens you know so well I played the Norfolk Rhapsody I watched the recent film of Cromer And through that haunting...

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Appassionato Memo Corporation Status Pending approval due to completive pestering we recognize the following conditions to make it easier for the fans of the sport to follow. "Professional Guildiing " has been adopted as a term to ensure combatants meeting a certain criteria can be recognized not as champions but as worthy contenders. This medal can be worn by the contender to brag throughout the...

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Ideas of an orchestral poem have spilled onto a page. The story is tuneful and very poetic at this very stage. A poem to be a rhapsody, of instruments with violins. Instruments take shape, and as the symphony begins. The tempo builds, with brightest intensity to engage. Words follow the beat, to a crescendo of intense rage. Now, as the kettle...

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Edgar Poe, with a raven so grim, Tried to teach it to play a small hymn. It squawked "Nevermore!" Then fell on the floor, "That's not music," he wailed, "limb from limb!" ©bfa032225 ...

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soothing as a harp melodious rhapsody audience held breath...

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flow of awareness intuitively intrinsic channeled through tunneled time navigates cognitive impulses basic incessant surge ...

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On the weary wings of winter the northern winds depart, their harsh whisper in the frozen air the frost-fastened mulberry trees hear, “wait, you’ll listen the sweet music soon, don’t despair, the serenading southern breeze will embrace you with verdant melody”. The misty mask melts, turning the sky into cobalt cauldron, the ambrosia of resurgence drizzles the...

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"The earth has music for those who will listen." ~Willam Shakespeare I stand on a cliff overlooking an indigo sea, watching its tranquil water before...

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Written: January 28, 2025, for contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Maples dance in fugue autumn's breath, Symphony of mistral whispers, In rhapsody, crimson embers adorn the sky, In the musical air, copper leaves dance, A mirthful, free caramel...

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(To be sang to the tune of "Bohemian Rhapsody" by Queen) Here's a wee warning. Eowyn is on his way. He'll blast round the UK. So now batten down the hatches. Lock up your house. Close all curtains now And hide! We are just human. They are the elements... Dark clouded skies Wind is strong Rain will batter All day long. We need our shelter Coz otherwise we'll all...

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Rhymes in Nine 2 10-11-24 Rhymes checked with www.rhymezone Picture #4 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fall Rhapsody Fall rhapsody to BEGIN, TOLD IN scarlet tones, A SERENADE for strings in a PARADE of russet GOLD hues - A JUBILEE for acorns and for oaks in an autumn harvest JAMBOREE. Maple LEAVES BLUSH in SHEAVES of firelight crimson choruses Courtly LOVE sung like minuets OF twilight...

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September performing an entire unfettered rhapsody Getting nature in the mood for surrounding present life. Waltzing end of summer to crisp morn inspiring fall. Heaven spills chill warmth embellishing anxious scarlet, Brown, umber hue leaves on forbearance nature's vast numbers Of their brethren that touch the coolness of the cozy ground. Graceful wisp movement around the angel's...

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"Every leaf speaks bliss to me fluttering from the autumn tree." ...

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The clumps of climbing cotton clouds float slowly away, brushing the azure arena of the end-summer’s ashen sky. The returning birds bathe in the glimmer of the blue bay, as through the amber twilight gleam they all fly to the auburn nests, while September ushers the aura of autumn with chromatic kaleidoscope of splendor. In the...

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Written: September 330, 2024 For Edward Ibeh Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A brown ribbon-like road with a blue sky. A jungle of green, with the sky peeking high. Asters are velvety rich, as a grasshopper's call. Time flies—today...

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