WOODWIND DUET
The oboe and the clarinet went out one night for a curry.
The clarinet was short of cash but the oboe said, “Don’t worry,
I’ve had a couple of gigs this week, so I can afford to pay.”
The clarinet, “Thank you dear, I’ll pay another day.
They had a harmonious evening, the best one they’d had yet.
And later, when the bill came, the oboed for what clarinet.
14th June 2021
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Categories:
woodwind, food, music,
Form: Rhyme
O’ as the November woodwinds happily Thanksgiving blow,
let the Christmas joy, in our hearts, December evergreen echo
11-27-20
Categories:
woodwind, celebration, christmas, feelings, holiday,
Form: Couplet
it's enuff whiskey in this juice
to start a new religion
get the hose, we watering it
down!
Categories:
woodwind, music,
Form: Ballad
Soft mist in air
fire weed white fluff
on a land colored buff
dancing portament'd scoop
by deserted wind loop
speaking of history in fain
sighing to banish past never rain
discern woodwind flute made of apricot wood
reminding thou flowers upper part hood
forging its ancient risen saints
to cuddle each and away faints
thus past will never be forgotten
thy heart yet softens th' begotten
keeps thou fluffy white feather
clean cottoned heather
how i wish to deepen more
for a fluff a buff never close a door
Categories:
woodwind, history,
Form: Elegy
Lethargic I sit
Beneath the stage lights
In awating of breath
to bring me to life
(a verse i play,a chorus in waiting)
My notes are
Daintly gentle,
Delicately soft.
As you move up my body
With the gliss of grace,
The heart will fly
Into a crescendo of heat
Into diminished softness
I reside...
Delicately gentle,
Daintly soft
To bring life,
A breath awates.
Categories:
woodwind, music,
Form: I do not know?
Sun glared down as Breeze ruffled her hair
Teasingly lifting her skirts
Stroking her lovingly
With deft invisible hands
Her arms swayed in unison with waves
Of constant caresses
Sending the scent of her wafting ghostly
Through summer shades
She felt her lifeblood rise within her
Holding tightly to Mother Earth
Up through the rooted whole of her
Filling tingling fingers with joy
Sighs in Summer sunshine
Oxygen from Georgia Pine
Categories:
woodwind, life, love, seasons, summer,
Form: Sonnet