Poems About: BALLAD

The foreshadowing feeling in my ominous intellect initiates a multifarious Ballad.
The Ballad stands eagerly thru me.
The Ballad subsists within every solitary pore of my physique.
The Ballad streams via the stratum's of my temple. read more »

I walk carelessly down the dark road
My heavy black boots constantly clicking
Clicking on the cold cement
My long black and velvet Trench coat read more »

And from the graves, where names were carved in
stone, came a mournful Ballad, of life gone by.

A Ballad sang by mothers, whose children left behind, read more »

This is the ballad of the black slave,
Who has been beaten and disgraced,
Who has been called the n-word and negro,
Who has received no pay. read more »

Back of the building, we're with your friends
Back of the mind, smoke in the air then
Let's clear that up, even if we felt ends
Something these withdrawal pills won't mend  read more »

(The music plays, the stage is lit, the crowd come in and a man starts to sing)
Hush goes the crowd,
While I sing this sad love ballad,
The story of my heart, read more »

I love old fashioned earthy stuff old ballads and old rhyme
To modern sophisticated writing I'd prefer it anytime
But that is my opinion and though everyone's opinion ought to count
The opinions of one person to little does amount, read more »

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I yearn to be free,
But there is something inside,
Something dreadful is holding me,
The beast and monster to me has cried, read more »

This is a ballad for the good times
So put a battery in your leg
Put a rock beat over anything
Get it stuck there in your head read more »

A Ballad

I'm not a ballad!
I'm a haiku, stupid fool! read more »

Peace,
hunter of dreams, stalking love's castles,
find me. read more »