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Twanging Poems - Poems about Twanging

Premium Member We Don't Like Poetry
... She said, “I don’t like poetry.” “Forsooth!” said I, “Really?” Yet you listen, hour upon breathless hour To rhythmic verses of country whine, Endless twanging, chaotic musical notes banging......

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Categories: twanging, poems, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member My Sleepy Repose
... I was in a slumber repose, so tired- I wanted to rest: then, a guitar vibrating grows, I love the twanging of my guest; bringing feeling that I repressed ! The tune......

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Categories: twanging, dream,
Form: Quintain (English)



Schisms
...We are winded and on the ropes. Backwater banjo boys strum against us. Clouds feed upon a shoaling light. A bad day for going out or staying in. A time to be sleepless. We must live timidly, or p......

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Categories: twanging, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Animals Find Comfort In a Skull
...Joyful frog sat on the rock and bellowed his happy song. His banjo twanging a rhythm that was totally strong. Isn’t that part of a human? Isn’t it kind of wrong? Asked a hippie-like toad who was l......

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Categories: twanging, animal,
Form: Rhyme
Aye Passively Plead Death To Please Release Me From Agonizing Clutches
...(alternately titled: Typical daily mindset today – July 17th, 2020) The following words mostly unredacted, nevertheless finessed for curbed poetic/prosaic appeal lock, stock and barrel codif......

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Categories: twanging, absence, cheer up, death,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Notes From a Guitar --Sq
...I recall June dreams beyond seasons' past which bring me down lanes where old guitars waft ; his fingers twanging notes, our laughter screams beyond seasons' past... I recall June dream......

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Categories: twanging, grandfather, memory, nostalgia,
Form: Quatrain
Bat Doors
...I sat outside the saloon on a bench just watching the rain muddy the dirt street. I was in for wet feet or a long wait. I played my Jew’s Harp with a twanging beat. My horse waited across the ......

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Categories: twanging, music,
Form: Quatrain
Thrashing In the Dark
...A glorious sunset in an opening Never before seen. Miles from nowhere. Dimming iridescent sunset. The forest shines light to the East Eyes can't adjust to the shadows of the West. The light of ......

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Categories: twanging, anxiety, dark, eve, journey,
Form: Free verse
Shulamate
...I watched Shulamate dance, swirling, whirling my intoxicated mind fast twirling. Flame of Setif, Algieria burning great lust deep within as I was drinking. Legionnaire of “Sidi Bel Abbes”, bless ......

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Categories: twanging, dance,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member Street Players
...Street players dressed in poverty's finest, beg for recognition and a few coins. Their unique rhythm is intoxicating, seducing me with its audacity. Trumpets, offset by the twanging of ......

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Categories: twanging, culture, feelings, hyperbole, imagery,
Form: Blank verse
Rog the Funambulist
...Rog the funambulist A paragon was Rog, heroic in the air, without airs One of the most magnificent funambulists at ease Whether walking a rope or flying on a trapeze, Though he blessed the......

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Categories: twanging, adventure, allegory, dark, death,
Form: Iambic Pentameter
Premium Member From Quarrymen
...Paul met John twanging banjo, singing a medley Awed at what he heard playing by The Quarrymen Five became four struggling to reach a destiny Boarding a plane on an eternal trip since then......

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Categories: twanging, music,
Form: Rhyme
Charming
...With this bass chord twanging inside of me These cries of my heart are heard indistinctly When close to you my heart pumps like a turbine My body is so anxious for your body to be mine It is just lik......

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Categories: twanging, romance, heart, body, heart,
Form: Ballade
Concerted Struggle
...CONCERTED STRUGGLE Armed only with a thin baton to juggle He faces an orchestrated struggle Looks at the plan on the rostrum Begins under breath with patrem-nostrum Then a thousand tadpol......

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Categories: twanging, music
Form: Narrative
Death of An Immortal
...I was born in a time When the thrills of a thriller Did move the bricks Of the thickest of walls. I grew in an era When the dynasty of an empire Did expand to farthest of lands. I adapted ......

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Categories: twanging, death, epic
Form: Ballad

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