Short Sonatas Poems

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

MUSIC

M -elody's moonbeams
U-nleash silver sonatas
S -erenades soft dreams,
I-vory hued cantatas,
C-hords shimmer harmonic themes

5-17-21
Contest" Tankacrostic
Sponsor: Andrea Dietrich

© Sam Kauffman  

Porcelain keys create
         Passionate sonatas
         Pitched in dulcet notes through
         Prewritten preludes that
         Piercingly vibrate when
         Pianists softly press 
         Pedals to enhance tunes

© Ink Empress  

The eyes of heavenly beacons
Peek out from amidst the shadows,
Like so many playful stars
Behind a mist-blown sky—
Or the diffuse glow of street lamps
Draped with sculpted snow.
From songbirds to sonatas,
From meteors to mantras,
They veil themselves in fetching garb
And wink at us as a lover.

© Carol Mays  

MOZART

Many little girls and boys in recital play your tunes
Obscuring beauty that recalls sonatas and blue moons
Zeal makes up for mastery as parents all look on
As their children murder what was once a lovely song
Rapt applause and eager hands remind us of your wit
Tickled you would listen even as some children spit.

© Victoria Anderson-Throop  

As leaves begin to plummet, 
The sun subsides earlier, too.
The moon ascends humming
love songs.
With silvery sonatas of you.

Outside, the once warm winds,
have removed their seductive rapture.
Now in draughts, and cold winds.
I've become their desolate, lost
capture!




September 8, 2019

© Panagiota Romios  

coloured sonatas
                                         in every nook and cranny
                                      splashed by unschooled spring


                                               March 31, 2016
                                               Any Poem # 38
                                             Poet Destroyer A

© Balveen Cheema  

First Degree
Then Position
Followed by a split/decision
English teacher,   bent on fiction
And proponent of proper diction

Second Degree
Master in Education
No time for any vacation
Exemplary professor of nation 
Specializing in sentence formation

Third Degree
Doctor of Fine Arts
Emphasizing music’s charms 
Especially Bach and Brahms
Lullaby, sonatas and songs

© Andrew Battaglino  

'The Pianist and the Senorita' 


 Of tobacco and perfume was her scent, 
 
 She of beauty without relent, 
 
 She of soul full-blooded, 
 
 In body and spirit, 
 
 My immortal beloved. 
 
 
 For her I compose 
 
 Sonatas and nocturnos, 
 
 In the hope my strings and hers will entwine, 
 
 So that my heart I may consign 

 To her, the Spanish seductress, comely by design.

© Conor Oneill  

Precision scales of a Bach concerto
  relentless tide of crescendos and trills
Waves of emotion engulf my soul
  pianissimo's delicate fingers stroll

Mozart sonatas and waltzes I hear
  Grand Ballrooms of Venice once more appear
My heart rejoices in time with the wind
  to the strains of Paganini's sweet violin

Alas, passion for the masters is lost today
  to an era where Tik-Tok holds sway

© Gershon Wolf  

                           ~*~


           She sensed the symphony of serenity.
           Sandy shores of strength and sensibility.

           Sunlight and smiling sunflowers.
           Soft sounds, smooth, sky showers.

           Starlings' soft, singing sounds.
           Sweet,streaming sonatas, so spellbound. 

 
                       1/15/2021
                          ~1-

© Panagiota Romios  

Relaxed, lying in a hot bath
Inhaling lavender fragrance,
Watching flickering candles
And shadows dancing on the walls,
Listening to the soothing music
Of Mozart’s piano sonatas,
She gently strokes her silky skin
While feeling her unborn genius
Making music of his own.

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Music ~14th September 2015
Author: Paul Callus 
Contest : Mixed Senses
Sponsor: Nette Onclaud
Placed 5th

© Paul Callus  

Dennis sinned
My gym
Did I? I did.
Do geese see God?
God saw I was dog
Don't nod don’t nod
Ah, Satan sees Natasha
Art, name no tub time. Emit but one mantra.
Rats live on no evil star
Too bad I hid a boot
Madam, in Eden I'm Adam
Oozy rat in a sanitary zoo
Satan, oscillate my metallic sonatas!
No, it never propagates if I set a gap or prevention
Anne, I vote more cars race Rome to Vienna
Are we not drawn onward to new era?

© Kerry Macklin  

Regras

Shakespeare escreveu seus sonetos dentro de uma disciplina rigorosa,
quatorze linhas de pentâmetro iâmbico, rimando em três quadras e um dístico. 

Seus sonetos estavam aborrecidos? 

Mozart escreveu suas sonatas dentro de uma disciplina igualmente rígida - exposição, desenvolvimento e recapitulação. 

Eles estavam sem graça?

Na vida e nos negócios
a única regra que se pode quebrar 
é aquela de que a maioria, não é nº 1

© Giacomo Nerone