Unsung Song Poems | Examples
These Unsung Song poems are examples of Song poems about Unsung. These are the best examples of Song Unsung poems written by international poets.
To once again hear the renditions of the
songbird’s morning trill as leaves upon the
trees tremble in triad tones within the
moorside tempest; and lyrical waves in unsung
meadows symbolically crash against limestone walls
and telephone wires in viola whines
an archaic symphony.
© Harry J Horsman 2022
Cascade of golden thread,
inundating web of light
kindling fires of ecstasy,
as blossoms stretch to heights;
blushing shower of flowers
soon scent springtime’s spray.
Elysian babes in Gaia’s nursery
ringing silent laughter to the sun,
gifting hope despite the elements.
Sacred stories unsung to earth
glean sustenance from her womb;
a celebration of rebirth.
Rose of bleeding hearts desire,
you sweet perfumes are elation.
Garden caretakers work full-time
and hopeful dreams do not elude
the awakening spirit’s
sip of refreshing dew.
3-12-2020
Spring Showers or Spring Flowers Poetry Contest
Regina McIntosh
Bemoan the songs unsung for want of melody and tongue.
Bewail the sorrows unlamented and veiled, for want of a good sob.
Waffling silent tunes echoing and rattling in the cage, trapped unexpressed.
We humans can only hear the flaps and rustles of the unsung,
which roost like bats inverted, upended in trees unheard, cloaked, silent.
The unsung lie on the ground, unheralded, unapplauded, unlauded, quiet,
never played out.
It starts as a caress;
Faintly carrying its song on the wind
A song that yields an infinite harvest
Of days and tales not yet come
Of two hearts conjoined as one
Of a nation yet rising
And a kingdom undone
The bouncing whisper exists
Throughout the notions of the abyss
So long as it remains in our hearts
I can say only this:
The pulse that is our lifeline which remains unsung
Is worth another day learning to sing
The Song
Love, the theme, it’s greatness, the equalizer that brings unsung rhymes, silent voices to the world and sings
of all that we have composed in the dark, recesses of mind
wanting a world, in turmoil, to be in a state of being kind
to all, bringing differences, indifference to understanding,
together, bringing all societies as one voice, to sing society’s song, which has been dreamed of by all the good
men throughout history, thoughts we all should
strive to bring to life, make a part of life – if but we would
could be good men on this planet of, many hearts of wood
B. J. “A” 2
December 21st 2008
The unsung Hero of the universe: Jesus: the song of my life
My pen is drawn to words not mine
In search of thoughts that say
How much your love has meant to me
In oh, so many ways.
To write a song for you alone
Is what I try to do.
But words unsaid are hard to find
To say how I love you.
Each now and then, I seem to find
A special word or two,
But closer looks in old songbooks
Find words meant just for you.
The words that say what your love means
Are there for all to see.
Oh (Girl), I wish with all my heart
Those words had come from me.
Have all the songs been written?
Have all the words been said?
Must I depend on someone else?
Or can I look ahead?
To words unsung to say the things
My words cannot fulfill?
If the song has not been written
Then Girl, I know I will.
"There is something coming over me"
Love in everything_its amazing
Must be spring has pronounced decree
Great romance aflame blazing
All the birds, crickets in song praising
Memories surfing corners of my mind
The spring of my life when we were young
The young love that we have left behind
Young love amazing, all reason to wind flung
Oh! For that spring again, our song unsung
Contest: English Quintain A Spring Day
Sponsor: Francine Roberts
February 02, 2012