Blowin Poems - Poems about Blowin

...Yo. From a whisper, barely a breath, to a front-page roar/ EAST COAST JAZZ in the fifties, sixties/ Not just blowing trumpets, but blowing up the jazz scene jazz/ LPs stacked high vinyl spinnin......

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...… I see the bad moon a-risin' I see trouble on the way I see earthquakes and lightnin' I see bad times today … Don't go around tonight Well it's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on th......

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... The dust devils keeps blowin around And I keep hearing the same old sound I’m not a stranger on my own land The soil under my feet has my blood mixed in the sand There’s no other place I wa......

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... Hard FOOT SOFT SOUL Dedicated VERSE FOR SHASTA SIMMS ANTHOLOGY #2 Hard foot soft soul Oh, you gotta go Hot foot soft soul dance Hot axe bop step in chance Hard foot soft soul Plays as you......

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...The sun smiling from up high, Radiantly spewing rays of light across the sky A breeze, a melodious breeze a-blowin', O' Bird, just a-flyin' and a chirpin'......

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... There must be something besides love Another good topic for a poem Perhaps I'll write about nature and stuff And the chilly winds a-blowin' November in Canada has that nip in the ai......

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...Sweet-smelling Georgia pines A whispering wind a-blowin' Chickadees and sparrows frolicking atop This cold Coke I think I'll pop......

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...California Dreamin… Momma Told Me Not To Come By The Time I Get To Phoenix Will Anybody Really Know What Time Has Spun Hotel California… Its Chain Gang wearing thin Searching for an American ......

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...Look What is the matter With me I'm not Myself my brain Is scattered it's splattered Like a shattered mirror Anything that's ever mattered Has left me here To deal with My own fear I climb the ladder......

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...New June bug day risin Pancake fryin smell Outside yo window To the kitchen down below Curtains blowin in the breeze, Leaves on treetops swayin All I’m sayin is What comes a day Bein bo......

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...Look What is the matter With me I'm not Myself my brain Is scattered it's splattered Like a shattered mirror Anything that's ever mattered Has left me here To deal with My own fea......

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...Look What is the matter With me I'm not Myself my brain Is scattered it's splattered Like a shattered mirror Anything that's ever mattered Has left me here To deal with My own fea......

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...My love, my love Has gone with the winds; My heart, my heart Stands here ever still…. Those trade winds blows east Gone with the wind; My love, my love now east She has gone and left me alone ......

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...how's love is eternal that these men suffer from the lack of love that those who would or wish to love would love if not hindered by those who wish these men to be unloved like nights the days ......

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...Pontificating pin heads laboriously tongue lashing mandatory attendees pundits, preachers oligarchs of oratory empowered by mad scientists in twisted mind laboratory. If everybody gets a bite ......

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