Short Banjo Poems

Short Banjo Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Banjo by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Banjo by length and keyword.


Premium Member A Bluegrass Banjo Bozo

What is it about a bluegrass banjo solo That turns my crank and drives me loco That foot tappin' beat Can't control my feet I freak out, guess I'm just a bluegrass banjo bozo
fun
Form: Limerick


Premium Member A Bluegrass Banjo Bozo

What is it about a bluegrass banjo solo That turns my crank and drives me loco That foot tappin' beat Can't control my feet I freak out, guess I'm just a bluegrass banjo bozo
Form: Limerick

Premium Member I Love

I Love

music
love to listen
rock, folk, blues, bluegrass, jazz
poetry and music share the
same roots

music
I love to play
banjo and mandolin 
I’m not very good but it soothes
my soul
Form: Cinquain

Premium Member A Bluegrass Banjo Bozo

What is it about a bluegrass banjo solo That turns my crank and drives me loco That foot tappin' beat Can't control my feet I freak out, guess I'm just a bluegrass banjo bozo © Jack Ellison 2015
Form: Limerick

Banjo Bongo Bingo

I knew a Luke Banjo,
Who loved to see D’Jango
And often wore bongo…

A Nigerian Banjo
With craving for Tango;
A Tallying Bongo
And Packs of Sweet Ringo:
Guess his dog’s name: Bingo!

So, it’s A Luke Banjo,
In his life lots of - go
And a single lone – jo!
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member The Fastest Songs Youll Hear

Banjo strings ringing Mandolin singing Bass beating out time Harmonic guitar Fiddle sighing notes. Playing so fast The strings will snap Bows will lose hair Players don’t care. Playing’s fun Many runs Filling air. No cares Bluegrass Rules!

Premium Member Southern Joy

Metronome heart beats in 4/4 time while mandolin chimes in staccato voice. In the background, guitar hums and banjo sings. Bluegrass echoes across southern winds; blues and mountain music force a dance from tranquil feet; it’s a concert fit for country royalty, at the Opry. The East coast clogs and smiles. On the rolling winds, Echo strains of the southland; Gaia’s toe tapping.
Form: Haibun

Premium Member Banjo

Banjo

if you want to bruise your ego
try to learn the 5-string banjo

I’m trying to learn Scruggs style
and it definitely is a real trial

three fingered right-handed rolls
is a complete shock to my soul

getting the timing down
so, I don’t sound like a clown

somewhere old Earl is having a laugh
at every time I make a gaffe

if ever I get on stage to play
I would suggest everyone should pray
Form: Couplet

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