Sopranos Poems - Poems about Sopranos

...I had lunch with Randy, between classes today. It was a perfect day. The sky was an infinite, capri blue, the wind was stirring the environment, clouds were wispy and on high - in the fast lane where......

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...South Park and Dragon tales. Twin peaks and Seinfeld. Family guy and The Daily Show. Ace of Base and Cheryl Crow. Friends and Will and Grace. Babylon 5 and spac......

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...“The reason birds can fly and we can't is simply because they have perfect faith, for to have faith is to have wings.” - J.M. Barrie, The Little White Bird Robins, wrens, sparrows, quivering, ye......

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...I have searched hard and long to find a Christmas song, I have searched in the depth of the sea to find a rhythm that was compatible with thee. I know your taste and the kind of rhythm that will ......

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... five sopranos float down streams each one sleeps and each one dreams adrift on bread sliced cheese past herds of angry bees each awakens to tuneful screams. ......

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...I was an experienced astrologer, for wandering stars held much fascination, Luring in opal darkness of mystery, like beautiful butterfly transformations. My days were spent charting pretty planet......

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...Peter, Charles and I were jetting our way to Paris. I’d just woken up. I had to pee so badly it woke me up. It was a medical emergency. I stretched and everything hurt, I felt like I was 30. Peter......

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...There was a cute puggle who snored up a song When joeys hopped up bridging along, Emu chicks joined with boom notes and grunts Whilst dancing along with top wild stunts. Penguins marched in for......

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...As much as I love music, I’m not sorry to admit That opera’s the exception, For I like it not one bit. It’s not that I don’t understand The words (although that’s true), But rather it’s the v......

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...Tony said he was managing waste When in fact, it was folk, he erased He did see a shrink But without a blink He continued and hid them, untraced The Sopranos On A Lim Poetry Contest, plac......

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...Friday night is for rehearsal sac in air, before it breaks— breath out into the soft dew itching palms on our head. Soon the baritones will arrive stuffing music with tonic notes for me to ......

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...On Saturday, the L A Rams Encountered the Monterey Clams With no and, if, or but It was open and shut The Sopranos limped home like lambs!......

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...Meanest Bouncer of visiting oxygen Like a scarf of coarsest jean, Ever keeping it and the nostrils at arm’s length, Displaying its suffocating strength. Oxygen keeps loitering at the fringes of......

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...Sing to This Coming Sing Before now I was the sort to by-pass listening to any sort or cousin or trail of operatic solos especially sopranos but this year has brought a sudden discovery enlighte......

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... sinuous seaside sand softly shifts smooth stones seaweeds stinky sigh winsome waves woven wearing wondrous weave westerly wind whistles sunlit sparkling stars seashore serenade......

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