Short Pipe Organ Poems
Short Pipe Organ Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Pipe Organ by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Pipe Organ by length and keyword.
Toho Studios Presents...
Gabriel groaning:
" Another Godzilla flick!" ( 3 second delay on sound track.)
Almighty critic. ( Cue theme music and metallic pipe organ roar.)...
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Categories:
pipe organ, animals, fantasy, funny, nostalgia, parody
Form:
Senryu
Prevent From Doings Things Bad
Prevent From Doings Things Bad
From doing things bad we should prevent,
Them being sure to obtain God's consent;
Rules read;
Prayers said,
And now we understand what He meant.
Jim Horn
Barbara Bush ceremony was something else.
Incredible pipe organ....
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Categories:
pipe organ, allegory, analogy,
Form:
Limerick
Organist
That Hammond B3 can spit and growl,
Any other organ will throw in the towel...
Add a nice Rhodes piano to the mix,
And you have a sound that you'll never need to fix
Ah, a chance at a pipe organ would be ecstasy,
And likely the highlight of my life,
But a hot jam with good musicians,
Is more orgasmic than the most beautiful a wife....
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Categories:
pipe organ, life, music, passion,
Form:
Bio
A Kiss
A KISS (3 Tanka)
it was just a kiss
two kids on a carousel
pipe organ playing
ups downs around and around
a kiss I cannot forget
we kissed at midnight
christmas eve and mistletoe
good friends surrounding
i had dreamt of such a kiss
all through high school and beyond
we kissed then she laughed
i knew it was innocent
married both of us
but what a surprise i had
she had dreamt the same as I...
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Categories:
pipe organ, girlfriend-boyfriendkiss, high school,
Form:
Tanka
Night Music
Long nights
transcribe me into a clacking music.
Harpsichord bones and broken keys,
nailed to an out of time tune.
A somnambulant self-winding
pipe-organ, whistles
as it pushes moments around
as if time could be saved
for later use.
A mind-locked keyboard
is stuck in the middle
of a revolving thought.
I lay down in the back row
of a horn belching bedlam;
wave weary hands at the ceiling
conducting curse words
in the dark....
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Categories:
pipe organ, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Paris, TX
If those halls in that place
I called home at the start,
that particular smell that ached
right along with muffled choir
vocals and pipe organ music,
equally mystical and subdued
like soft rains at Summer’s end-
If they are as potent
as the motion I’m making
at the now, the one
now past quickly by,
what is it then to stare
into things that are always
echoing. Clinging to dreams
of locating patterns.
You can only listen....
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Categories:
pipe organ, time,
Form:
Free verse