Short Music Hall Poems

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


Premium Member Clerihew Sickert

Walter Richard Sickert
with down-to-earth & in the dirt
Unobtrusive obervations was his call
of cheap interiors &music hall
Form: Clerihew


Premium Member Clerihew Sickert

Walter Richard Sickert
on the edge of Impressionism did skirt
He loved the intimacy of the music hall
always his first port of call
Form: Clerihew

She's Only a Bird In a Gilded Cage, An Unsung Sequel

When the old fellow died,
the cage opened wide,
and a very rich chick
Madov mighty quick.

Moral strictures aren't always a guide.
Form: Burlesque

Carnage By Savages

Parisians were enjoy a lovely evening
and their Joie De Vivre was radiating
form every eye in the Music Hall and cafes;
The Eiffel Tower and
Form: Rhyme

Carnage By Savages

Parisians were enjoy a lovely evening
and their Joie De Vivre was radiating
form every eye in the Music Hall and cafes;
The Eiffel Tower and
Form: Rhyme


enduring memory

enduring memory 

It was in New York
on the pavement
outside
Radio City Music Hall
I saw Jack Dempsey
and Alan Ladd
I had not seen a famous
people before
Jack wore brown pants
a loud sports jacket
Alan was in a tan suit  
It was a warm evening
in 1957
© Jan Hansen  Create an image from this poem.

The Less Edifying Second Verse

I
'She's only a bird in a gilded cage,'
so a well-known song has once told.
She married a man well advanced in years
for the sake of his riches and gold.

                 
                    II
The gentleman died, the cage opened wide,
the following verse is  untold,
and a very rich chick was off mighty quick
before her dear husband was cold.
Form: Burlesque

The Country Music Hall of Fame

A country music fan is not
A title I would claim
And yet today I visited
Its well-known Hall of Fame.

For here I am in Nashville,
In the south and far from home,
But I believe in following
That adage, "When in Rome..."

Surprisingly, I much enjoyed
The various displays.
The folks that made it happen sure
Deserve a lot of praise.

Though lots of boots, guitars and hats
Belonged to I don't know,
Still, I loved this fine museum
And think everyone should go!
Form: Rhyme

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