Short Choir Poems
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S-olemn
A-nd sacred
L-yrics or verse,
M-embers of the Church Of Christ choir rehearse.
Form: Acrostictractys
On top of the world,
Whirling,
Into a dimension unlike this,
With a choir of lilacs,
And dreams of orange,
I’m living it.
My coldness wakes me.
Trees blush in first light.
Curtains rustle with breeze.
Bird choir.
Coffee's waft.
Morning rewards.
choir of birds sang nicely
hymns in old cathedral church
bats heard and wept loudly
as in their nature
they can only mourn
Our minister, Mr. Gulay
Has an interesting sermon today
But, the choir is yawning
And the audience is sleeping!
Now I lay me down to sleep
A band of angels at my feet
with a heavenly choir singing along
to guide them in their mirthful song
Inviting voices
Of your mind's opposing choirs,
Which ranks will you join,
Of cowardice and despair
Or courage and fulfillment
wintertime blues melt
March ushering in springtime
frogs joining the choir
written February 15, 2022
Science hears what,
Philosophy why
The deafest of twins
—singing in the same choir
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)
Mass
worship-
eternal
notes frozen in
stone
Inspired by the Choir carving at Lluc monastery
Mallorca in th Tramuntana Mountains
Only talking to each other,
academics expound
And sing to the choir
—no truth to be found
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2020)
Notre Dame erupted in fire
Ghosts gasped in the funeral pyre
For the Devil's horns
Are the Crown of Thorns
Held fast by an angelic choir
Comes the fall of an empire, Terror spreads like wildfire, Miss Liberty blushes, No Moses in the rushes, Silence is the hymn from the choir.
Sweeter as the days fly by
The thoughts of going home
That heavenly choir beckons me
To join and sing the praises
Let loud hosannas roll
White water lilies
Singing gospel hymns
Like a church choir while
Listening to a parade of pebbles
Splashing and skipping across the pond
Our Vicar has a magic wand
A gift from some old vagabond
Though our choir can't sing
His "uppity" thing
Will rise to salute every blonde!
M-usical
A-ctivity
N-icely
G-lorifies
A-lmighty
A-uthor
W-ith
I-nspirational
T-unes
Topic: Choir member
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
A pub that's typically Welsh
Has music the English can't squelch
Hymns and arias rule
But, like any gene pool,
The loudest is always a belch!
Cathedral
man in pew waiting for friend
choir
brass and organ
sans day carol
lo, how a rose
in dulci jublio
Gesu bambino
hymn to the virgin
Sweet choir of nature,
from the garden emanates,
the song of the dead.
Something underneath,
the wilted petals of red,
— a perfect surprise.
A goodly bard’s spirit passing in dark sky of night
wafts a long way off into bright radiating light.
Glad honor; God’s choir now starts to sing.
I must stop this bell ringing
Take up with a choir, singing
Cos my sweaters are too tight
Boobs look like ferrets having fight.
Penned 24/08/2014
you never know
when the record player strikes
and vinyl floats and sums
pop stars melt down
to ordinary people
while female choir sings meekly
jay lounges on sill
grasping worms for morn's breakfast---
trilled choir forgotten
Bird themed haiku for Tania Kitchin
7/27/2018
female attraction
incessant male mating choir
cicada debut
May 29, 2018
Magicicada Contest by Maureen McGreavy
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