French Horn Poems - Poems about French Horn

...Yvetta entered the forest quietly, barely making a noise. She saw some pixies and elves getting out mischievous toys. They noted her harp and wondered what she was about. One of them made a tiny s......Read the rest...

...A woman who works shucking corn Tells jokes that are Iowan born Just lend her an ear And you're bound to hear How colonels can milk a French horn......Read the rest...

...I’ve Been So Lucky in Life! (1&2) (Only Raped 5 Times Metaphorically) Poem’s Introduction My poetry has always been about transparency. It’s about......Read the rest...

...Sweet so sweet just like candy corn. When we kiss with candy kisses I am airborne. ......Read the rest...

...Ciel, on your birth day ‘twas true to say Heaven’s bright light rays rain’d down from above Fast forward to fifteen years to the day Now it’s you that brings light, laughter, and love Kind, cal......Read the rest...

...BASS CLEFT SIGN HOLDER....RATTIA TAT, RATTA TAT TAT! I REALLY DON'T KNOW WHERE SHE'S AT. tREBLE CLEFT SIGN HOLDER........rOUX BULL SAY YE. OF LOVE TO SUPPER. DOES SAY SHE IN LOVE WITH HER LOVER ......Read the rest...

...The New York Giants are playing today Watching football is exciting Yes, it is violent and people get injured But the players know what they are getting into when they decide to play it They......Read the rest...

...Lily Valentine By Franklin Price 5/19/2019 I'm here to tell a timely tale Of lovely Lily Valentine It may be slightly slanted She's a relationship of mine She's the daughter of my daughte......Read the rest...

...I think once again you will be able to write as imaginatively as J.R.R and as humorously as Woody Allan I have read both of their work and enjoyed it So writers - pick up your pens!! As for me......Read the rest...

...You said to me "I want to be buried here Under that little citrus tree..." You smiled, decidedly I looked at you perplexed This was after your disdainful speech to me I imagine queuing in the......Read the rest...

...I woke up early on a Christmas morn. Gladly waiting for Santa before dawn. Looking through blinds in anxiety I'd torn, I'd hoped to see him approaching my lawn, in costumes in previous years he h......Read the rest...

... I hear the music play, the sad base line echoing the light that shines in your amethyst eyes, those beautiful eyes. Such melancholy mirrored in your sad eyes. Crying melody, th......Read the rest...

...Just around the bend is the end of the line Its there if you look for the neon sign It's flashing in bright translucent white Hung like a masterpiece against blackened night Streaming, gleaming p......Read the rest...

...An off-day for the quill: I’m channel surfing from a carpeted beach beneath beveled canopy. My legs haplessly dangle flung overboard crossing a comfortable black leather partition provided by Se......Read the rest...

...On my computer I play songs of the late 1970's My seed time as it were ELP, Yes, and King Crimson Perhaps I will pick up a recording by Nice they did a great version of "Amer......Read the rest...