Mandolin Poems - Poems about Mandolin

In your anger; you smashed my mandolin And along with it you also broke my heart Thinking you were so clever, and so smart So, I created you into a waxen mannequin Making sure I took such care on...Read the rest...

Sometimes in life we can only see something in our minds such as a memory. A scent, a sound, a word or a tune, can bring us to a time that ended too soon. We can...Read the rest...

Woke up this morning with a dirty big grin Must have really enjoyed the dreams I was in With chickies galore Naughties on the floor At eighty years old, should retire my mandolin...Read the rest...

The land calls my name, deep inside the bowels Working the strips of fabric that installs Patience builds up where wind blows beyond time Lips tell stories but won’t work in the rhyme Severed is the black hair off...Read the rest...

Al would invite me to his house to jam Couldn’t play Bluegrass; didn’t give a damn When Al brought in a banjo and fiddle He played the bass; I could only twiddle When he said, “a guitar player’s coming” Some...Read the rest...

M ade of maple and spruce A lways ready for use N ow is the time to play D o not put it away O pen the case, take out L earn a new song throughout I t’s the...Read the rest...

Mandolin slicer rubbing my heart on its blade Tomato red bowl...Read the rest...

A voiceless emoted summer ran amok the muse music's mandolin strummer. Essence of antiquity wander and sulk... Arched building's olden archetecture is many awsome massive like hulks. Gargoyles perch at building eve's set... Mine eyes have failed to adjust...Read the rest...

Its mournful melodies come drifting Through the valley and the glen, Those last haunting , misting memories Of the mountain mandolin. A jaunty jew’s-harp joins along now Like a lonesome loud amen, While a fiddle fades and then rises With that...Read the rest...