Singers Poems - Poems about Singers

In dribs and drabs, in fits and starts, the elders slowly congregate; in the common room of the seniors' home, they patiently sit and wait. Some are wheeled in, some simply shuffle in orderly fashion, without kerfuffle. They've all been told there's "gonna be a show" put off by some "young people" who (chances are) they don't know. Many are quite alert and very aware delighted...

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In glittering lights, she steps on the stage, Her voice soars high, yet echoes with despair, The vibrant crowd but masks a heart’s great cage. She left her love, the warmth of their shared page, To chase the dream, to breathe the fervent air, In glittering lights, she steps on the stage. The songs of youth, sweet...

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music trivia night a blast from the past recognizing songs from every era by the first few notes unforgettable etched in our memory except you know the song but can't think of the title picture the singer but not his name this getting old sucks but slipping back into the good ol' days brings back the days of youth and teenage years and things forgotten AP: Honorable Mention 2024 Posted on October...

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twenty five steamer clams snouts removed and dressed in a oval pan arrange them. 3/4 cups of clarified butter 2 tablespoons of minced garlic 1/4 cup of minced parsley 1 teaspoon of lemon zest 1 teaspoon of cayenne pepper or 1 teaspoon of hot pepper sauce 1/4 teaspoon of horseradish 1/2 cup of deep fried Speck (diced fine) 1/2 of white wine 1 Tablespoon of...

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I may be gormless And it may be true But just how many were there In the band? I forgot So I'm asking you? Their beautiful music is a gift to me And a part of my life growing up And made my own history Sweet as Sugar Pie honey bunch And so savoury I recall as a wisp of a child Playing their albums...

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Strum gently as you wait for love, lest the tune escape. The story of a true myth quivers in a sad song, blows in the breeze, hopes, whispers, fades. Then a new voice soars like a javelin thrown at the sky....

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The singers sing of me, Of my trials and my triumphs, Of the battles I have faced, And the victories I have won. They sing of my journey, Of the roads I have traveled, Of the people I have met, And the lessons I have learned. They sing of my courage, Of my faith in the face of fear, Of the strength I have found, And...

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#A GIFT...AN UPLIFT! A GLORIOUS SHIFT OCCURS WHEN HAVING BEEN PRIVY TO AN OUTSTANDING SINGER! THE NEXT THING YOU KNOW, YOUR HEART FEELS A GLOW... BECAUSE A SINGER HAS MOVED YOU SO... "A SINGER HAS M O V E D YOU SO! ! !" ALLOW ME TO SHOW, AS FOLLOWS... THE GREAT MR. LUTHER VANDROSS {ONE AND ONLY, MOST...

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The great Elvis Presley stole the show When it came to music, fast and slow Patsy Cline could sing so sweet and fine Without a doubt, her voice would shine Hank Williams had a son with his name Like father, like son – they claimed fame Ray Charles played despite being blind His listeners knew he was one of a kind Aretha Franklin...

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Here we are already in April it’s time for new predictions A word of warning first I used to write science fiction My first one’s a lulu ...

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They wait their turn, Watching from the sidelines. Cheerfully chattering, they speak, Perhaps of weather. Then suddenly they’re off! Swooping down, they glide, Wings extended in crucifix, They brake. Alighting softly Onto the pavement. Here there are seeds scattered. Tossed each day by a frail hand From the porch above. There is a bond here. An understanding. Food for...

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soft skillful mimics talented singers but shy— bright red embarrassed...

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Adam Lambert, a rare gift to this decade, reviving queen. Seen no doubt in heaven by Freddy Mercury, the guy. By the way, fine Aretha Franklin has also grabbed my heart. Smart of me to fall in love with Andy Williams at young age. Sage song Moon River still makes me smile all over the bedroom. Looming into my mind...

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A SONG AGO Our cousin filled a flash drive with songs From the Fifties to date, I would like to share some, beginning with the late, Mr. Frank Sinatra, Frankie boy, Still my favourite, to listen to, such joy! ‘I did it my way” Frank lived each day ‘With few regrets, too few to mention” And surely we have some as well, so Put then...

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When singers meet and singing greet we soon begin to dance or even take a walk to sacred journey prance While listening, often lusting, for confluence in previously unexplored mysterious places Seeking resonance fulfilling urgently resilient, often intimate, spaces Times timing for all who have sung 4/4 before to dance among these holy what for faces Ringing new symphonies of warm, and often slightly wet, heart strung constellations (concerto consummations)....

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