Short Sebastian Poems
Short Sebastian Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Sebastian by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Sebastian by length and keyword.
Sebastian Coe
has recently pleaded just how could he know?
much evidence tainted
that man with the needle who frequently fainted.
Johann Sebastian Bach,
the sounds that clear my mind
a river of memories
... flowing
With every
breath,
filling "Air"
into my soul
It's awfully untrendy
to be slender, long and bendy
but it helps to have reach
when seeking the peach,
chuckled Sebastian to Wendy
Three harpsichords dance in
kaleidoscopic sound.
Our Johann Sebastian
paints colors that abound,
radiantly prancing
in patterns so profound.
A Well tempered clavier* by Sebastian Bach
. motivated in Johann a creative spark
Two challenges that our world faces today - natural stupidity,
And artificial intelligence ~ Rowan Sebastian Atkinson*.
*Rowan Sebastian Atkinson is Mr. Bean.
Johann Sebastian Bach
Found that bread gave him creative spark
He would eat a whole ciabatta
Then knock off a fugue and toccata
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Big headed dance troupe
Precede the festival known
As Saint Sebastian
When you will find from music
Crafts, sweets and serigraphies
1-16-2016
She sticks cons a fate
listening the young Bach
Jean Sebastian before the goodness
before the consciousness
after the Joy
to sing her first
her absolute perfect accordance
Getting crazy at work
We have new little mermaid toys at work.
I picked up a handful of sebastian ones and said
I've got crabs
Everyone was shocked and then laughed
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German composer Johann Sebastian Bach -
Emotive depth and his “blue notes” were his music’s bedrock.
Having fathered twenty children and always on his toes,
how did he ever find time to compose?
N-ew
E-arly
L-ight
I-n
A-ppearance
S-hines
E-ndorsing
B-eacon
A-nd
S-plendor
T-o
I-solate
A-nother
N-ight
Topic: Birthday of Nelia Sebastian (January 03)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Johann Sebastian Bach,
the corridor of cadenced choral he did proudly walk.
Baroque musician, virtuoso organist, he created conglomerate of style;
the harmony of intertwined melodies made him a composer versatile.
S-preading
E-pidemic
B-rutally
A-pplies
S-ilent
T-hreat's
I-nfection
A-s
N-asty
M-ystery
E-mploys
L-ethal
M-icroorganism
O-f
T-he
H-ands
Topic: Birthday of poet Sebastian Melmoth (May 03)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Johann Sebastian Bach
composed concertos that rock
Ludwig von Beethoven
gave us music for roamin' and rovin'
Austrian composer Johann Strauss
the popularity of waltzes widened
An Amadeus Mozart violin solo
sparkles with a glass of bordeaux
When on these composers folks take a pass
~ they miss out on a classical gas
Sexy sensual silky smooth seductively smart Sebastian
Charismatic cool comet crashing creative chemical concoction
Over thinker overseer overwhelming
Revolving six shooter raw rhyme repeater
Purposeful and pondering the question of what's powerful
Intense somewhat intelligent always an irresistible individual
Oddball offspring enjoying an open water poetry philosophical odyssey
I crave the timeless peace and joy
This music often brings
To souls with whom the world would toy
And run around in rings.
Careless of mood, the master speaks
With string and pipe and voice;
No other strain my spirit seeks,
My Desert Island choice.
His counterpoint and melody
Shine through when days are dark;
None brings such solace yet, but he :
Johann Sebastian Bach.
Sebastian Fate once again
Looked, up into the sky
The bloody war was over
But the Quotes refused to die
He knew it was a matter
Of time till once again
He'd be called to fight
When another war begins
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Thank you !
Curl me
The other way.
I do not please you this way.
Missing.
Wishing to
Reach out to touch you.
Hoping,
Hoping for you.
You hope for nothing that's worthy of you.
Teach me,
I will learn
To walk in only my shadow.
Refuse me.
I know not,
To abuse.
~Written in 2005 (January) when I was sixteen.
*Original copy had no title, but this one suits its theme and person I wrote it about.
Form:
Bandoneon spins
Fibers of pain
Gossamer thin.
And I have danced
Tears off my soul;
Now it lies bare.
Under my feet
Dreams in the dust.
World’s saddest word:
Never.
July 20, 2016 (Posted on Poetry Soup August 27, 2016)
For contest: Best Sad Poem EVER
Contest Sponsor: Laura Loo
4th place
A milonga is a place where tango is danced, but also a form of tango.
Milonga Triste is a tango by Sebastian Piana.
Sebastian
couldn’t live
without saving
the walls
His paint
covering over
dire messages
scrawled
All passersby
witnessed
each canvas
restored
Reframing
dark alleys
with hope
evermore
Sebastian
a warrior
of brush
and stroke fame
Graffiti
a pockmark
his quest
to disclaim
Alone
in his wander
where shadows
hold court
Each wall of new
slander
his palette
— retorts
(Dreamsleep: May, 2025)
A zebra looked in the mirror one day
His stripes were fading from black to green
His eyes looked sallow and his stomach upset
Like when he ate too much candy on Halloween
He took some brown paint and covered his green stripes
Remembering the color wheel from third grade art
Brown plus green equals a return to black
He looked in the mirror and said, “Gee whiz! I’m smart!”
Written by Gwendolen Rix
5-20-14
For my grandson Sebastian
Antonio saved me from the ship that sank.
For bringing me ashore, I have him to thank.
I am in a new land, and I am alive.
However, I believe my twin sister did not survive.
I must seek refuge in this strange territory.
Antonio says he cannot go with me.
He claims the Duke named Orsino is an adversary.
So Antonio wishes me luck and gives me his money.
Based on the play "Twelfth Night" by William Shakespeare
Meteorite
Comet, fast at last, Here!
Hidden from the storm,
Fires in the House of Glory,
Cards prepared to win.
Memphis, Minos, Minus,
Just another rhyme,
When you drop that dine,
Kidding or not!
Won that space & time
Destructive by force,
Concrete with desire,
Comes with fire!
Broken into pieces
There is no need.
For you to fuss or kid!
Time has gone, like a meteorite!
By Sebastian Popescu 10 August, 2018
The law authorities apprehended a man named Antonio.
I have never met him before as he is someone I don't know.
He contends that a while ago, he gave me some money.
Now he wants it back to pay for bail that would set him free.
Antonio kept calling me "Sebastian"; this seemed like an oddity.
This action suddenly got my mind to be thinking.
Is it possible my brother survived the ship sinking?
Based on the play "Twelfth Night" by William Shakespeare.