Short Classics Poems
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Music like medicine.
Making us feel better.
Mesmerized by classics.
Motivated by rock.
Manipulating jazz.
Mood enhancing music.
Marvelous is it not?
CHARDIN
stilled
stills
SPENSER
strange
surreality
NASH J
countryside
classics
TWINKU a double word distich with integral title
Above all reason,
Benign,
Statistics more favourable,
Ticking time bomb in your head
Radiant sight,
Acrylics could suffice,
Combinations/mixed media,
Talented timeless classics.
I adore the flow
of natural music.
They are classy touches,
classics ...
Falling waterfalls
rivers running
The song of the birds.
even the thunder snoring ...
Heavenly sounds !
Was into the classics in my younger years
Some compositions actually brought me to tears
Mozart and Beethoven
Their magic was calming
Much preferred to today's music in my ears
George judged 'the classics' pretty slim pickins
Reading them, his mood soured and sickened
George much preferred trash
Which cost little cash
Then he tried Shakespeare ~ said, 'What the Dickens!'
Some melodies reach down and touch our soul
Like the classics, melodies flow like a tumbling waterfall
Moved by the magic
Of a love thematic
It surely transcends the sweetest emotions of all
Break out the shovels
They say that rhyming's dead
Let's plant one end in the ground
And through dirt on its head
But, before you do, remember
The classics that you knew
Rewrite them in a different form
Let's see what you can do
Shakespeare and me
just didn't agree
Neither did reading
'great poetry'
The classics I spurned
and when they were finished
did happily burn
Now that I'm older
their words still smolder
They've lit quite a fire
deep inside me
Cash, Willie, Cline, and a
Coal Miner’s daughter sang
Classics with "Dolly" twang.
Crossover Taylor Swift,
Conway with Twitty wit,
Clint Black, Garth, Strait, McGraw,
Carrie, Blake: Love them all!
Oct. 14, 2020
for Joseph May's Pleiades 2 Poetry Contest
I plan to discover more works of the great masters,
Like the rich green meadow find of bright red asters!
That is my New Year's resolution, a pledge to myself-
To enjoy and benefit from history's vast store of wealth;
And the glories of yesteryear lie waiting upon the shelf.
Flora found fame with a simple tale
Of rural poor,in town & vale;
Recording family life,page by page
Whilst a clerk for Royal mail-
Now modern classics of their age
Tribute to Flora Thompson 1876-1946 English author of Lark Rise to Candleford,
Still glides the Stream and Heatherley
Black and white classics
When romance was romantic
“If you want me, just whistle
You know how to whistle, don’t you?”
An unforgettable moment
An evening of popcorn and snuggle
A warm glow
Lavender shadows dance by candle light
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Quote from Lauren Bacall: To Have and Have Not
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Cello Seduction
A brief glance toward the audience,
She closes her eyes and begins to play.
The maestro sat astride her Cello,
Sonata in C Major carries me away.
Ordinarily I don’t listen to classics,
But the sound of a Cello enchants.
So, as I listen to my virtuoso lady,
Her music seduces me in trance.
How does it sound when Rimbaud rocks and Baudelaire has got the Blues?
When Verlaine vibes to the beat and Apollinaire to arpeggios?
Bistro Bohème tries to answer these questions!
We are a French poetry band, all living together in the same Berlin flatshare.
Please check us out on Spotify or YouTube :)
Love,
Bistro Bohème
Classics, mysteries, autobiographies, adventure stories and everything else
Filling this terrific library from side to side, floor to window, ceiling to top shelf.
It is a book reader’s dream, until the entire concept gets bumped out by technology.
Now all of our favorite books can be uploaded on our tablets, a fine use of lexicology.
Charm hurls fond say,
Lines of clear fact;
Attend the way,
Soul knows sure tact;
Sense fragrant feel,
Indulge the heart;
Calm poise appeals,
See precious art.
Surreal yet strange,
Choice sparks bold route;
Richness gains range,
Ideas reach out;
Plot and play prime,
Truth dwells in time.
Leon Enriquez
08 September 2014
Singapore
The movie studios wrote great movies years ago
Now they just turn classics into mindless dew
It is 50 years ago Jaws captured our imagination and the music made our heart skip a beat.
A classic movie still who all should see
You may not want to be holding popcorn or soda as it will fly around like confetti when the music starts it’s beating drum!
Our car, among the classics
Our things, became antique
We, turned into relics
And our friends, befit a clique
Our cottage, now the hermitage
Our home, is a relique
Our life, will be a heritage
And when we talk, it’s a critique
What we do, has grown archaic
Our habits, turned oblique
Our thinking, esoteric
But now, we are unique
WIZDUMBs by JA 418
We all once read the same great books in school
Shakespeare, Dickens, Samuel Clemens, Hemingway
Each one a classic, thought to be a jewel --
With plots and themes still relevant today
A widespread range of characters portrayed --
But now these treasures, written by white men
Are labelled racist and misogynist... Amen.
~ Iambic Pentameter
re-post inspired by Nette's contest
vignette-ROOTS
Flora found fame with a very simple tale
Of rural poor,in both town & vale;
Recording her childhood family life,page by page
Whilst working as a clerk for Royal mail-
Now well renown as classics of that age
Flora Thompson 1876-1946 English author of Lark Rise to Candleford,
Still glides the Stream and Heatherley
re-post inspired by Brenda's contest
vignette-ROOTS
Flora found fame with a simple tale
Of rural poor,in town & vale;
Recording family life,page by page
Whilst a clerk for Royal mail-
Now modern classics of their age
Tribute to Flora Thompson 1876-1946 English author of Lark Rise to Candleford,
Still glides the Stream and Heatherley
Inspiration of my two family chronicles
I bless with emotion
the flow of nature's music...
They are touches of class,
classics...
Waterfalls falling,
wild rivers flowing,
the sacred murmur of the forest...
Even the frightening
rumble of thunder...
Everything so divine,
celestial music...!
I'm fond of the canary
and its singing,
of the lark the
charm in
purest emotion ...
When I hear the chime
I convulse and flow,
I move outside and inside ...
I admire the tuning
of well-toned corals,
the classics well conducted.
I feel the flow of sensation
when the music starts ...
I appreciate touching music
that makes the heart vibrate ...!
summer symphony serenade song
cricket concertos
cicadas in choruses~
summer serenades
bullfrogs beat bass lines
barn owls hoot bluesy ballads ~
bars of broken chords
lightning bugs light up
legato lines of lyrics ~
lento lullabies
fireflies flit fuoco
in festivals of folksongs ~
firelight fantasies
katydids croon classics
contemporary chirping
summer symphonies