Rock N Roll Poems - Poems about Rock N Roll

Hopin' and flyin' high Still somethin' was amiss, Just you know why ... It had to end like this Not fade away a shining star With three million records sold, Yet, silent fell his guitar ... And, glasses rest infold A sound never to be heard Soon after that final show, Boy, give us a clue, a word Maybe one day we'll know What happened that...

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christ is a liberty christ is a liberty of rock n roll christ is a liberty of hell christ is christ of liberty rock n roll is a christ of a crisis rock n roll is hail as a crisis rock n roll is hail as hell a crisis is a crisis of hell a crisis is a crisis of rock n roll hell...

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Louhi Louhi, me gotta go Louhi Louhi, me gotta go. Fine little demoness waits for me Me sail across Pohjola Sea Me sail dat ship all alone I never think I go back home. Oh Louhi Louhi, oh behbee now, me gotta go Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Louhi Louhi, me gotta go. Three nights and days me sail that sea Me thinks of...

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Pickled okra, pickled beets Pickled corn and pickled beans Of all the pickles that I see Cucumber pickles are the best Dancers, players, pickles Celebrating, showing their Vinegar tails, their garlic Smells – dill with a zest All the aspects of becoming A pickle worthy of munching A pickle devoured by the ones Who pick these pickles From the depths of the jar Where they linger,...

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Missy, Suave Donnie, and sweet Suzi Q. Saw a rock concert, in Seventy-Two, No need to bother. it was the Guess-Who. You heard of those Dude's They Jammed Saskatoon. Well, they had No Time, To be Undun. When American Woman, Went number One. And they ran out of Sugar, to play late at night. So, they joined Mother Nature, in Rock-N- Roll Style. Missy, Suave Donnie, and Sweet Suzi Q. went to...

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The river rolled over the rocks Moving in a spirited motion Rock n roll through the valley The mountains danced above Heidi Sands 9/28/21...

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The king Not a royal, Yet he was a king, ...

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(1943-2003) He was a renegade. He was a rebel all his days. Then something broke inside. And I, I -- I cried and cried when Warren died....

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Our time to spin round the world, Back to rock n' roll! Springtime leach's wings speak a lot Back to rock n' roll I've been to Mars still never let hopes In flyin' around the world Our time to spin round the world, Back to rock n' roll Fistful figurative piece of word Back to rock n' roll Riverside fresh, beaches of green Really...

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We've been given three months to leave - How on earth will it be possible to pack Sixty years of family, what we've achieved Sentimental objects we can't claim back Assured the kids we're more than capable Taking care of daily tasks, we easily manage - Dylan told me the house looks disgraceful - Hazardous, tripping might cause us damage Jean...

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Kick the tires, light the fires, now I’m off and on my way To different lands on foreign sands although my mind is far away Back to the time when I was nine or so, guitar thrust in my hands And from the day when I first played my life has been just one big band “Play me sweetly,”...

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Without a break they launched into their next song, one that sang about war in the sky and described old flying machines that didn’t exist anymore. Angie waved her hands around like a devil and on long song notes held out her hands and closed her eyes, dreaming of what her song described. Nodding her...

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Her band was made up of many cool members. Cecil on drums; he wore a cut down decades old Sisters of Mercy t-shirt bought from Jason, old blue jeans and scuffed boots. Jason noticed this and elbowed Craig in the ribs and drunkenly grinned to his mate, “That’ll do wonders for my business!” On bass...

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The first band was due to come on stage in ten minutes. The club was filling up with people wanting to get a good seat. Jason and Craig each bought three drinks and sat at a small round table. They quietly discussed the business of trading coins and music. Jason wore an old All About...

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They stormed through their set that was made up of songs each ten minutes long - they did just two! What a musical journey it was. Fast aggressive heavy music the quickest human beings could play and then slow monotonous rhythms that lulled the audience to sleep, followed up by loud aggressive music to wake...

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