Short Sheet Music Poems

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


Sounds of You

When I feel you
Emotion awakens the braille 
Hidden within my body
Thoughts are embossed
Left behind are sounds of you
Like sheet music
That I never want to end


Ribs, Lungs, Head and Heart

I want you to touch me until
My ribs become piano keys and my 
Lungs are filled with sheet music I 
Want you to love the way that
Art fills my soul and blooms in
My head, I want you to hate
The way that I can't let go
I want you to touch me the way
That the crisp winter air suffocates 
The corrupted inside air.
Form: Verse

Intellective Notation

Her smile was so brilliant
she smiled knowing I couldn't
find the right words to decribe what I
needed.
When I did I than took it right
to her so she could wipe
that silly smile right from
her face.
The conversion module 
could take your music,
humming, or audio recordings
 and automatically convert
 them into musical
 notes and sheet music
I was so happy to find this
it has changed the way
I look at inspiration!
Form: Ballad

Music.

its an adventure.
to have my fingers just dancing on the piano.
tears streaming down my cheecks.
onto the sheet music.
sobs.
echoing from me.
just turn into the beautiful music.
i forget it all.
as my feet flutter from pedal to pedal.
a, b, g sharp, and now c.
stop now.
dont cry.
im not miserable.
im not suffering.
im perfectly fine.
now practice that again.
just one last time.
have that sound eco through the empty house.
just one last time.
Form: ABC

Faded Sheet Music

Tear drops fall
between silent lines
carrying the tune
of this weeping melody
written on my heart’s
faded sheet music

Scales cry in sharpened flats
twisting treble clef sorrows
Candelabras drip pain
on withered fingers
roaming ivory slivers bleeding 
out of tune syncopation
 
Unheard choruses
in three quarter sadness
wasted on black and white keys
played long after
the lid was closed
on our love


Where is that sustain pedal
when you need it?


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