Music Simile Poems

She walked down the street with her hands clasp in thine and for one moment it felt like something divine; she was walking out of...

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Beauty is like a blooming rose,
A breathtaking sight from head to toes.
With petals soft and delicate,
A fragrance so enchanting and great.

It shines like the sun...

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Poet Identity

In conversations,
In biographies,
In resumes…all poets are writers,
    but not all writers are poets.
On a careful look into the mirror, when not...

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I be talking crazy when I’m off the yoppas.
But she love how I talk crazy off the yoppas.
I didn’t really want her but you know...

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A beautiful creek running through the fall array
Reflecting the woes of mother nature
In a slice of bliss surrounded by concrete.
Casting worries aside, problems fade away.
The...

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Blue can be a pretty color light to dark it is up to you.
Loving my first Soup write, "Big Blue."
U must not sit around feeling...

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Oo those saccharine melodies,

Those yummy and dulcet candies,

Like this midsummer in June,

Sing one song in one tune.

 

Though music has evolved,

Still it feeds our hungry...

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Poesy and song are all about
     rhythm and flow, and tunes and tones; 
how every rise and fall throughout
  ...

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Sitting on the Field
Lights come up on stage
All we have is time
I don’t mind the wait
I looked at you
And you looked at me

I do know...

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like waters for words...
The morning sun, taste like yellow-foul run?
Her voice smelled like warm caramel candy corn;
The music sounded heavy as  the winter winds...

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The Tempo of Life

Like metronome just pacing time,
      the years click slowly by;
   adagietto overtime,
   ...

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My ribcage is like a conch shell
where you can press your ear
against my narrow chest 
where the music of the ocean tides
meet the songs of...

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Chips and Salsa (22 Feb 2019)

Life could be better, but easily worse.
Sometimes I feel blessed, other times cursed.
As I get older, I look back and...

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The girl picked up the flute and played.
It sang and sang and sang;
Sometimes low like a wild cat’s purr;
Sometimes high like a songbird.
Sometimes loud like...

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With you in my life

                    ...

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