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Calling Sailor's with her seductive songs,
beckoning them to come along.
More of shakeing off some questions than a poem, but read and enjoy anyway.
By Jayne Crosby
This is a song for my youngest brother Brendan. I know he has been feeling down and lonely since I left home. He was with me this weekend and this just came to me.
Poetry | Updated Nov 24, 2007 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
When she left, I was so broken-hearted, but now that I reflect on it, I'm glad she is gone...
Poetry | Updated Nov 21, 2007 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
You sweep me away,
you sweep me away,
with your Elvis tunes.
You sway your hips,
Crimson tides flow
o'er grassy plains
By Amity Willows
Hear the beautiful angel with a twelve string guitar?
My novel 'Afternnoon Showers' is about music, music lovers and an exceptionally talented singer. More than music, it is the story of a woman's journey of self-discovery; how she realizes her inner potential as a singer. My novel 'Afternnoon Showers' is also a feminist writing. It emphasizes upon...
Repeating itself over and over in your head, that song you can't seem to get rid of.
Poetry | Updated Aug 19, 2007 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
Melodies of love
Poetry | Updated Aug 2, 2007 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
The therapy, and the passion of music.
Poetry | Updated May 20, 2007 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
By Jl Musgrave
A song is a story...
A Short little ditty, about my love of country music...REAL country music, not that new country garbage coming out of Nashville these days.
Poetry | Updated May 4, 2007 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
She told me that I wrote the words and to some degree, that is true.
Poetry | Updated Apr 15, 2007 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 5
A Rock 'n Roller, Tired of the road and all that it entails, decides to quit. On stage for the last time, he muses over his future.