Music Rhyme Poems

Paris was the perfect place
To start these summer games,
From the opening flotilla
To the lighting of the flames.

Instead of an arena,
Athletes floated down the Seine,
Waving flags...

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Our home came from an old apple tree,
the storm came and we had to flee.
We still make honey for brie,
all my wonderful siblings and me.
I...

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Days hold the sun
And many wonderful
Yawns
Stars twinkling will be held
Tonight by the sky
And moon
Rising over the mountain top...

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This summer sure is real hot
Look I just found the jackpot
Lots of cool water
I could be an otter
This pool is a big blue pot...

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put on your happy music and dance said Rind.
Play, laugh, have fun, be jovial and kind.
Dance your petootsie off, no one will mind

My cousin Rind...

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Not the painting
or the sculpture
Not the music
or dance

But the process
leading up to
Their beauty
— enhanced

(Dreamsleep: July, 2024)
...

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Smiles can be turned upside down
Broken hearts often bleed
While jokers steal everything
That can fulfill their greed
As the music is turned off
The singer loses voice
Silence then...

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Quote By Poet: "Morning arrives when the brilliant sun first kisses the earth."     
A new morning is now arriving
      ...

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A spark ignites, ideas take flight,
In minds that dare to shine so bright. 
Colours swirl and rhythms flow, 
As seeds of inspiration grow.

Outside the box,...

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The Bright side of the world 

The world is a playground, full of delight
A place where laughter echoes, day and night
Where smiles are contagious, and...

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In my pretty garden, 
I see a new blossom.
Each morning the flowers,
welcome me with their silence.

 

I love to see the swirling butterflies,
going in for...

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I miss true friends,
today people want to have it their way.
I miss the ocean,
pretty blue waves with white caps.
I miss being a child,
when life was...

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It's a new day as the hot sun starts,
here reporting on the cheese battle.
Overnight the wine and cheese taverns,
moved in for the cracker spread.
The cider...

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Meowlu the cat, with fur so black, 
Sings meow-meow upon his back; 
His purrs are soft, his whiskers long, 
He loves to hum his favourite...

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Free the ink demon in my pen
That wants to rhyme wants to sin
Beauty has no duty to reason or season
It just is and naturally gives...

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