Posts Tagged ‘blues’
June 19, 2019
I am drawn deeply and/
completely into the/
techno blue screen blues.
Tags:blue screen blue screen blues, blues, CyranoWriter, drawn into, haiku, IMprov haiku, Kuhns, my phone, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetic Lament, sad, sorrow, Suffering, technology, working through issues, www.cyranowriter.com
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December 19, 2016
Downbeat blues* to learn/
dad’s aunt taught Woody Herman./
He was a sour note.
OR
*Strange downbeat
Tags:band that plays the blues, big band, blogging haiku, blues, CyranoWriter, downbeat, elementary school teacher, Emotional poetry, great aunt, haiku, jazz great, just misbehavin', Kuhns, Milwaukee jazz, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, sour note, The Herd, Woody Herman, www.cyranowriter.com
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December 11, 2016
I get the blues when/
music teachers don’t like 12/
bar chord progressions.
Tags:12 bar chord progression, blues, ConTEXTing Haiku, ConTEXTing Poem, ConTEXTing Poetry, CyranoWriter, Fat Matt's Rib Shack, get the blues, haiku, Kuhns, music teacher, play the blues, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, romance poetry, romantic conTEXTing Haiku, romantic ConTEXTing Poem, romantic poetry, text message poetry, text messages, www.cyranowriter.com
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December 6, 2015
You’re living well when/
you discover blues in the/
middle of corn fields.
44.042078
-88.749997
Tags:blues, CyranoWriter, discover, discover the blues, haiku, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, living well, middle of corn fields, Omro Wisconsin, play the blues, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, sing the blues, The Hill, The Hill Bar, Wisconsin, Wisconsin Corn Field, www.cyranowriter.com
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May 15, 2015
I heard the sad news today:/
You’ve gone to play with your friends./
I hope you find the blues way:/
The love town where music never ends.
In your honor I’m gonna eat/
A mess of grits and stuff./
You left us behind on Beale Street/
‘cuz our blues ain’t yet good enough.
I’m sure that Etta’s waiting./
Jellyroll and Stevie Ray, too./
I’ll bet Lucille’s anticipating:/
All tuned up just for you.
May God in His grace, knowing who you are,/
See your smiling face, and make your harp strings a guitar.
When Love Comes To Town (with Bono and U2https://youtu.be/r3wgoaONzwo
http://youtu.be/uTg6eznfB30?t=35m14s
Tags:BB King, Beale Street, blues, blues guitar, blues guitarist, CyranoWriter, Emotional poetry, Etta James, every day I've got the blues, grits, harp, heaven, His Grace, Kuhns, Love Comes To Town, Lucille, Playing with my friends, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetic Lament, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, rhyme, rhyme scheme, rhythm, sonnet, Stevie Ray, U2, www.cyranowriter.com
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May 15, 2015
RIP
BB,
and be
Happy
playin’ with your friends
again.
Tags:BB King, be happy, blues, blues guitar, CyranoWriter, Etta James, Kuhns, Lucille, Midnight Hour, play the blues, Playing with my friends, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, R & B, revolutionary poetry, rhyme, rhythm, RIP BB, Stevie Ray Vaughn, www.cyranowriter.com
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July 18, 2014
When blues men reach their/
Winter, who plays and sings the/
blues for them? We must.
The first time I heard him: “People keep askin’ me … uhhh where’s your brother?” Edgar Winter, introducing his brother Johnny.
Tags:blues, blues guitar, carry the blues, CyranoWriter, death, Edgar Winter, haiku, IMprov haiku, IMprov Poetry, Johnny Winter, Kuhns, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, reach Winter, revolutionary poetry, RIP Johnny Winter, Tobacco Road, we must, when Winter comes, Where's your brother?, who plays, who plays blues for them, who sings the blues, www.cyranowriter.com
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May 10, 2014
When an old lady,/
dressed in pink, wants to groove to/
the beat, give your seat.
Tags:art studio, be polite, beat, blues, blues dance, cane, CyranoWriter, dance, dressed in pink, Flynnstones, Flyntstones, funk, gentleman, give her your seat, give up your seat, groove, haiku, ImproVerse haiku, Jazz, Jazz and blues SLC Meetup, Kuhns, Millcreek Art Walk, Millcreek Spring Art Walk, music, never too old, old lady, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, respect, rhyme, rhyme scheme, rhyming haiku, romance poetry, romantic, romantic poetry, she likes funk, www.cyranowriter.com
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December 22, 2013
Now I know what the/
prince felt like after dancing/
with Cinderella.
Tags:blues, Cinderella, CyranoWriter, dancing, dancing with Cinderella, depressed, Emotional poetry, enthused, glass slipper, haiku, hurting, I have the blues, I know what the Prince felt like, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetic Lament, Poetry, post ball, Prince Charming, romance poetry, romantic, romantic poetry, sad, www.cyranowriter.com
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September 12, 2013
It sounded like she/
was looking for another/
two hours on the grass.
Tags:blues, business trip, ConTEXTing Haiku, ConTEXTing Poem, ConTEXTing Poetry, CyranoWriter, fear, haiku, insecure, Kuhns, making out, on the grass, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, romance poetry, romantic, romantic conTEXTing Haiku, romantic ConTEXTing Poem, romantic poetry, text message poetry, text messages, what she looks for, www.cyranowriter.com
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