Poems about Music
#music
Poems about music, including a diverse range of different genres. Here you'll find poetry about playing an instrument, listening to music and memories triggered by songs and music.
oldmanG
Poem Published
22nd Oct 2024 1:34pm
22nd Oct 2024 1:34pm
Lost Love Between
Lost love between
Covers pulled to your side
I get in your tug of war
Pull some covers and you
Back to me
Hold you lightly
Feel every impulse
A rooster calls
Breakfast on my plate
You’re cooking up
A love song
Look at the clock
Can’t wait to see you
Everyday is Eden
Everyday is Garden
Back in the roost
Familiar feeling in the kitchen
On the couch
Binging some Breaking Bad
Fall into your total love
Hear a heartbeat
...
Covers pulled to your side
I get in your tug of war
Pull some covers and you
Back to me
Hold you lightly
Feel every impulse
A rooster calls
Breakfast on my plate
You’re cooking up
A love song
Look at the clock
Can’t wait to see you
Everyday is Eden
Everyday is Garden
Back in the roost
Familiar feeling in the kitchen
On the couch
Binging some Breaking Bad
Fall into your total love
Hear a heartbeat
...
#daughter
#love
#lover
#mother
#music
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oldmanG
Poem Published
22nd Oct 2024 5:13am
22nd Oct 2024 5:13am
Deep in Here (music n bball)
Deep in here(music +bball)
Watching great athletic events
Are something to applaud
But music is deep in here
Catching a pass or scoring down low
Just can’t compete
When you hit that chord
Or a great vocal line
Watch the crowd respond
But you didn’t catch anything
Cept something deep in our soul
Sport teaches life lessons
But Music is supreme
Sport is disciplined
Music is another level
Two things in life that I represent
Ball and some strings
When you ball and try to write...
Watching great athletic events
Are something to applaud
But music is deep in here
Catching a pass or scoring down low
Just can’t compete
When you hit that chord
Or a great vocal line
Watch the crowd respond
But you didn’t catch anything
Cept something deep in our soul
Sport teaches life lessons
But Music is supreme
Sport is disciplined
Music is another level
Two things in life that I represent
Ball and some strings
When you ball and try to write...
#guitars
#music
#SelfDiscovery #sports
#SelfDiscovery #sports
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oldmanG
Poem Published
21st Oct 2024 5:22am
21st Oct 2024 5:22am
Feeling It
Your feeling it
Let it flow
Don’t think about it
Let it go
Keep it simple and true
Don’t complicate it
Or pick at scabs
Let the healing begin on the tip of my pen
I’m feeling it it feels so good
Like my soul has taken a shower
My armpit smells like basketball
But my iron is hot
Like a blacksmith
Pounding em out
Soul on metal feels real good
Every nerve dances and pulsates
Tingles down my legs
I can’t carry a tune
But I can create one
Sing it...
Let it flow
Don’t think about it
Let it go
Keep it simple and true
Don’t complicate it
Or pick at scabs
Let the healing begin on the tip of my pen
I’m feeling it it feels so good
Like my soul has taken a shower
My armpit smells like basketball
But my iron is hot
Like a blacksmith
Pounding em out
Soul on metal feels real good
Every nerve dances and pulsates
Tingles down my legs
I can’t carry a tune
But I can create one
Sing it...
#confessional
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#LifeAsAWriter #music
#LifeAsAWriter #music
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Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
19th Oct 2024 10:36pm
19th Oct 2024 10:36pm
cheap hotel room
Its got a comfortable bed
and rustic decor
but the view out my window
is a brick wall
and there's dead cockroaches
scattered across my floor
The complimentary coffee is bad
the shower's temperamental
but the walls of this room are thicc
and I can't hear anyone yelling
or fucking or playing loud music
while I'm trying to sleep
I'm glad I picked up groceries
for breakfast already
because the roach problem
isn't giving me much confidence
about their breakfast menu
and I'm not up for a...
and rustic decor
but the view out my window
is a brick wall
and there's dead cockroaches
scattered across my floor
The complimentary coffee is bad
the shower's temperamental
but the walls of this room are thicc
and I can't hear anyone yelling
or fucking or playing loud music
while I'm trying to sleep
I'm glad I picked up groceries
for breakfast already
because the roach problem
isn't giving me much confidence
about their breakfast menu
and I'm not up for a...
#money
#music
#travel
115 reads
6 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
19th Oct 2024 12:05pm
19th Oct 2024 12:05pm
indie folk pop
It's a lullaby
it's a cool summer night breeze
I didn't know I needed
until it skittered across my skin
I'm falling asleep
drinking red bull
feeling like I'm dreaming
in a midnight sky
full of pillow clouds
and a moon full of comfort
The music is a caress
a hand on the back of my neck
telling me everything
is going to be alright
and in this moment
I believe it
it's a cool summer night breeze
I didn't know I needed
until it skittered across my skin
I'm falling asleep
drinking red bull
feeling like I'm dreaming
in a midnight sky
full of pillow clouds
and a moon full of comfort
The music is a caress
a hand on the back of my neck
telling me everything
is going to be alright
and in this moment
I believe it
#meditation
#music
#SelfDiscovery #SelfReflection
#SelfDiscovery #SelfReflection
109 reads
3 Comments
Lowko
Jimi Tatz
Jimi Tatz
Poem Published
17th Oct 2024 2:33pm
17th Oct 2024 2:33pm
3 Amigos
Gino loved his music. He would make it on his laptop, he would record his vocals into it, and make sure that it's all back up.
Sitting in his room, making tunes on his ones, his Spaniard friend knocks on the door because she's shaking for a bong.
Gina was her name. She would buy weed from Gino every day before she started her shifts at work and became a slave.
Gino asks Gina if she would lay some Spanish down on a song that he'd been working on. What could go possibly wrong?
He calls his friend Rev over, who is a wizz on the guitar, with ginger...
Sitting in his room, making tunes on his ones, his Spaniard friend knocks on the door because she's shaking for a bong.
Gina was her name. She would buy weed from Gino every day before she started her shifts at work and became a slave.
Gino asks Gina if she would lay some Spanish down on a song that he'd been working on. What could go possibly wrong?
He calls his friend Rev over, who is a wizz on the guitar, with ginger...
#art
#culture
#identity
#masculinity
#music
128 reads
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crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
16th Oct 2024 3:57pm
16th Oct 2024 3:57pm
Ludwig
Ludwig feelings emerge
the double helix entwines
turns and utters love with music...internally
so no one else hears I whisper silently
caressing your darkness where it hurts
vulnerability incarnate you encompass everything
infinite and finite
I utter I love you
a ripple in time
we as a whole have hurt you
caressing I will balm
withdrawing only in your chord
so you will know me in every facet you create
striking the light with perfection for the imperfect
showing me a brand new side of my...
the double helix entwines
turns and utters love with music...internally
so no one else hears I whisper silently
caressing your darkness where it hurts
vulnerability incarnate you encompass everything
infinite and finite
I utter I love you
a ripple in time
we as a whole have hurt you
caressing I will balm
withdrawing only in your chord
so you will know me in every facet you create
striking the light with perfection for the imperfect
showing me a brand new side of my...
#God
#love
#music
105 reads
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oldmanG
Poem Published
15th Oct 2024 5:08pm
15th Oct 2024 5:08pm
Too Pretty
Ain’t going nowhere
I’m too pretty
Even though skin getting saggy
Firm in my veins
Muscles not so supple
But still able to deliver
Mind firing lyrics
Legs stand one to one
Weight on the rack
I still can put it down
Never creeping even in dark recesses
Wouldn’t think to end this experience
On a ledge looking down
I step back cause I cant curse them
Float like a butterfly
Scream like a Banshee
Life is a surprise
Meant to be opened on Christmas Day
If...
I’m too pretty
Even though skin getting saggy
Firm in my veins
Muscles not so supple
But still able to deliver
Mind firing lyrics
Legs stand one to one
Weight on the rack
I still can put it down
Never creeping even in dark recesses
Wouldn’t think to end this experience
On a ledge looking down
I step back cause I cant curse them
Float like a butterfly
Scream like a Banshee
Life is a surprise
Meant to be opened on Christmas Day
If...
#aging
#music
#nature
93 reads
2 Comments
oldmanG
Poem Published
15th Oct 2024 6:32am
15th Oct 2024 6:32am
6 Minutes( to get you to pay for my sins)
6 minutes to get you to pay for my sins
Just gave you six minutes of my soul
Hold your cell phone out scream that is not enough
How do I appease while keeping sanity
Drumbeat social demeaning
Follows me when I’m not looking
I nail myself to my sins
I show you so you can say that’s not me
Millions aren’t enough to sell my soul
But I play along just to cash in
Just sold my soul I’m the mirror I look at me
You pay for my sins I give you release in me
In the details...
Just gave you six minutes of my soul
Hold your cell phone out scream that is not enough
How do I appease while keeping sanity
Drumbeat social demeaning
Follows me when I’m not looking
I nail myself to my sins
I show you so you can say that’s not me
Millions aren’t enough to sell my soul
But I play along just to cash in
Just sold my soul I’m the mirror I look at me
You pay for my sins I give you release in me
In the details...
#emotions
#greed
#guitars #music
#guitars #music
70 reads
0 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
14th Oct 2024 5:25pm
14th Oct 2024 5:25pm
Listening to the Highway Men
Singing the song Highwayman
Willie Nelson
Kris Kristofferson
Waylon Jennings
Johnny Cash
One left on this fair earth
Iconic
I love Johnny Cash and Willie Nelson
Cloth comes to mind ...
Willie Nelson
Kris Kristofferson
Waylon Jennings
Johnny Cash
One left on this fair earth
Iconic
I love Johnny Cash and Willie Nelson
Cloth comes to mind ...
#emotions
#identity
#LifeCycle
#lyrics
#music
170 reads
20 Comments
DamianDeadLove
Poem Published
14th Oct 2024 7:30am
14th Oct 2024 7:30am
Backstage (Black Sabbath)
Welcome Backstage, I’m Damian DeadLove. Tonights band has a very interesting story on writing a song that far exceeded expectations of what it’s initial purpose was. I’m talking about Britain’s own, Black Sabbath.
Often credited as one of the forefathers of Heavy Metal along with Led Zeppelin. They’ve inspired many a metal band. The group formed in 1968, once going by the name, Earth. I think they made the right choice changing the name.
The original lineup consisted of: Ozzy Osbourne - Vocals, Tony Iommi - Guitar, Geezer Butler - Bass, and Bill Ward...
Often credited as one of the forefathers of Heavy Metal along with Led Zeppelin. They’ve inspired many a metal band. The group formed in 1968, once going by the name, Earth. I think they made the right choice changing the name.
The original lineup consisted of: Ozzy Osbourne - Vocals, Tony Iommi - Guitar, Geezer Butler - Bass, and Bill Ward...
#music
172 reads
24 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
13th Oct 2024 8:37pm
13th Oct 2024 8:37pm
...down Time
I could see every note
Every rudiment down to the last beat
Sticks bouncing smoothly on the snare
As I marked time with my feet
I remember bullets whizzing by
Amid vociferous explosions and screams
A deafening quiet for a second
When soldiers saw me running in the street
I still recall the loud thunder
When lightning hit that tree behind our home
Me, sprinting fast and scared
Feeling a chill down to my bones
But now when I run, I hear my breath
With a steady rhythm in my mind
Every pulse perfectly played ...
Every rudiment down to the last beat
Sticks bouncing smoothly on the snare
As I marked time with my feet
I remember bullets whizzing by
Amid vociferous explosions and screams
A deafening quiet for a second
When soldiers saw me running in the street
I still recall the loud thunder
When lightning hit that tree behind our home
Me, sprinting fast and scared
Feeling a chill down to my bones
But now when I run, I hear my breath
With a steady rhythm in my mind
Every pulse perfectly played ...
#escape
#memories
#music
141 reads
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