Sung Poems - Poems about Sung

Whence sonnets are sung, full-throated and deep, and fresh bars of sweet bliss are echoing; though happily sung poems can make thee weep within thine innermost and inward being? What such work of art can genius then inspire, through lines so purely expressed with profound words...

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Life is but a song of sorrows, Days can feel like miserable melodies. Our heartstrings plucked, Chords that resonate with tragedy. The beating drum, a dark percussion, Can serve as rhythm to the chorus of our love and joy. That which is memorized by heart, In every generation, the song is sung. In every life, a note is played— Lows...

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So so long CDC It’s time for you and me to die from bygone disease (like measles and TB) while we laugh and cry we”re the best! we’ll die knowing we’ll be great again *** This is what my brain does when I wake in the middle of the night and can’t get back to sleep....

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The students couldn't wait until the fat lady sung, so some heaved rocks while others slung dung.. Bonded by the beat from an umbilical drum, protesting in the streets as one, Hashina's authoritarian regime was overcome....

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Taskmaster Sung? *****, ***** do that what masTar says; B tat Dat yo own filthy slave; *****, ***** stay on them knees; Do that, watch that masTar you must please; That spiritual yoke we've got round yo neck; Is ta lead ya, too what's bless?; Soul free Slave? MasTar mastar Yun nott mi masTar Forn whose in side me Tis my freedom Mize liberty...

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In the realm where darkness lies, Where injustice spreads and cries, A song of justice must arise, To chase away all hateful ties. Let voices strong with courage ring, Through valleys deep and mountains high, In unity our strength we bring, To lift the truth, to touch the sky. Injustice trembles at our sight, For righteousness is...

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When songs of joy are sung, deep and full-throated, Gay lines of cheer blissfully oft' may spring; but songs sung happily hide a secret coded within a bard's concealed, inward being. What hidden germ can masquerade as his art? When the mind envisions poetry, profound phrases...

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"a singsongy sing along song sung by some children" there's a rip a tear in the torn of the underware as it were worn by time time and time again again there's a rip a tear in the torn of the underware as it were worn by time again hopefully not needleless but needless to not be being repeatedly repeated again and again not repeat but be so kind save time's nine multiplied by giving a stitch...

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Although familiar It still was strange the blacksands of the riverbed we're. the purest Nuggets of gold We're dull and unseen til my gloved hands Found them Beauty the gems that shall that shine a brilliant sparkle a envious glistening Shall make awes and shall smiles Drones contested in the fields Buzzy Birds that flow In challenge and obstacle Who shall be champion To have trophy and brag to those who wish to be Centered in...

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Although familiar It still was strange the blacksands of the riverbed we're. the purest Nuggets of gold We're dull and unseen til my gloved hands Found them Beauty the gems that shall that shine a brilliant sparkle a envious glistening Shall make awes and shall smiles Drones contested in the fields Buzzy Birds that flow In challenge and obstacle Who shall be champion To have trophy and brag to those who wish to be Centered in...

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Although familiar It still was strange the blacksands of the riverbed we're. the purest Nuggets of gold We're dull and unseen til my gloved hands Found them Beauty the gems that shall that shine a brilliant sparkle a envious glistening Shall make awes and shall smiles Drones contested in the fields Buzzy Birds that flow In challenge and obstacle Who shall be champion To have trophy and brag to those who wish to be Centered in...

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Song of silence sung so loud Never performed before a crowd Songs being sang with no word such beauty never to be heard A river of teardrops fall Where once many stood tall Long lines that lead nowhere But we all pay the fare For the song not playing Exactly what are they saying For the price we are paying We grab...

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I was on YouTube listening to the many artists that have sung Bob Dylon's song To Make You Feel My Love. I love listening to the different versions of it sung. When I saw an artist with a large following I never heard of. His name was Teddy Swims. He performs the song on his Podcast...

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Hymns Sung in Summer Rain David J Walker Driven by wind and rain She sings the same As if the sun Shown as a halo In her hair The same as if clouds were silver bordered in dark swirls of crass girandole syllables with a flair The same as if no one dare challenge a remonstrance painted the name of...

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Twisted serendipity. Led to believe What lies underneath. Suddenly an epiphany. Voices are absent, Faces so tragic. Lost in the symphony. Mind’s numb, eyes scarred. Water dripping from the metal bars. Big drums, filthy scum. Fallen prey to the elements. Irrelevant. Gone without a trace. Mind’s first in the race. I gotta leave before sundown. Faces staring at me all around, Gonna drown In the voices, the people came from out of...

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