Tarantella Poems - Poems about Tarantella

...A is an ape who wishes he were a man - why? B is a butterfly who dreamed he was a man - why not? C is the cat who wants to sit in my chair, when he knows I want to sit there. D is the dignified du......Read the rest...

...Italia we strolled the country side throughout the villages of Tuscany peeking through stone ways above garden nooks of Lucca catering to the soft and sensual galleries of floral canvases tha......Read the rest...

... Sundrops dapple umbrageous trees strewing uncut diamonds, littering the path with ambient flickers of what lies beyond. Sundrops freckle ocean's surface accenting the ripples that pa......Read the rest...

... 10/31/2023 “ O Sole Mio”, the accordionist plays. Your feet snuggle mine,in a Chianti, misted haze. The perfect place forus to become engraved! A little, sh......Read the rest...

...How I would love to dance with you along the Naples bay, And then escape towards our restaurant beyond the archway. Listen, as they play love songs with gusto on the mandolin As Peppinello prepare......Read the rest...

...Night of Aurora Dance of Life - Night of Aurora before the midnight sun, Before the polar threshold of the daystar, As Aurora’s swirling spirals flicker In winsome purple-green electric flash......Read the rest...

...I had been placed in chains Where the cripples shed their canes And the blind regained the art of seeing. It was a robbers’ den And as all God fearing men, I had assets needed freeing. So......Read the rest...

...Hee Haw, I Cried By Sy Roth With a mulish hee haw, I wrap myself in my own divine comedy. Commedia dell’arte path For a blind mercenary of his own fate. An ormolu wonder stood before me-......Read the rest...

...Changed me yes you have already Flying to the sky maneuvering in the milky way of beauty The tarantella of the love songs you make my inner person sing Sparks you throw on my face at just a though......Read the rest...

...Like a sweet child in ballet toe steps glide across the archway, A graceful pirouette holding breath and heartbeat balanced then suddenly rising like modern athletes. A rhythmic cadence hustl......Read the rest...

...The air slipped onto the gramaphone the needle cutting me bleeding on the floor as mannequins watched with there masquerade masks sewn on took my arm saying "care to dance my lady" as we waltzed into......Read the rest...

...To a rhythm my feet were moving. Left, right, T.A.N.G.O. Moving at a pace full of life and spirit. A willing partner I had. Twirl, pause, five steps always ahead. Stamp and up he holsters me. H......Read the rest...

... I drift by, an open window Faintly I see a candle glow I hear the music's happy cry An open window, I drift by I linger there, to hear the beat The urge to dance grabs at my feet A ......Read the rest...

...This Christmas started out just the same as all thee other one's I mean mom baking her famous fruit cake while my two aunt argue back and forth over my uncle Paulie being late with the turke......Read the rest...

...Poetry is not a beat to everyone to understand Its not a beat to anyone’s ears Not a rhythm to somebody’s tarantella Neither a ringtone to anyone’s pad Some will doze off Some will ridicule Som......Read the rest...