Twanging Poems - Poems about Twanging

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...(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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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 ......Read the rest...

...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 ......Read the rest...

...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 ......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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 ......Read the rest...

...I am...unravelling Unravelling, unravelling, Like the fraying Persian rug on my cold bedroom tiles, Like the colourful balls of yarn in my grandmother’s knitting basket, I am being unspooled, ......Read the rest...

...I To wonder where you are To wonder where you’ll be To wish upon a star To have you here with me The wonder of the moment spent In concentrated thought Is witching at my crowded brain And s......Read the rest...