Cinema Poems - Poems about Cinema

...We, the generation of '50, Time-travelers with stardust in our hair, with memories planted in pockets, Rooted in decades embraced by change, souls adorned with the dawn of the post-war world. We s......Read the rest...

...A lifetime plays out as you watch a movie screen, or hang around in the foyer, waiting for the right movie to start. Then you realize you have always been the only projector in town. The ci......Read the rest...

...it was therefore disappointing but what ain't hardcore science fiction climate fiction ecological lollocks hero's journey balloon juice Patrick Stewart on the baliset is the definition o......Read the rest...

... In the Abaddoned depths of Faith's cosmos, a delusion of grandeur and of wonder blunders in awe, puts its hook securely in blasphemers jaw. Curiousity opens Hell's salivat......Read the rest...

...Never had I met you Still I know your name, Because of the notoriety Because of the fame Written in stone Forever and a day, Many gone too soon Seems to happen that way Halls of Hollyw......Read the rest...

...fear of the outside I lifted my glass of red wine towards the lamplight I didn't see a romantic dream, but a dirty glass full of fat finger marks and I could not blame the barman I should have ......Read the rest...

...We are ostracized, you are open arms So far, but near, in dreamer minds Across every gaze, captive of darkness You lead us through wave of crisis I taste you as a strong espresso Sometimes ......Read the rest...

...If you find yourself one day at the Feet of mercy, then whisper this prayer: What does anything define if it can not Define everything? If this makes No sense to you, then the world is NONSENSE......Read the rest...

...Oh how I wish with my yearning nostalgic heart That I could wake up to find Today had just been a nightmare of a dream And it was still the wonderful 1980s When I was still young carefree and so ......Read the rest...

...Barbie and Ken, Barbie and Ken, They’ve been an item since Christ-knows-when. He’s not Kenneth Connor, he’s not Kenneth Clarke Just Ken in the daylight and Ken after dark. Ken’s a rôle-mode......Read the rest...

...It’s better to know who your enemies are, Better to know who your friends are, The poet who praises our evil books, The little girl who smiles at Red Santa, The elephant that shakes the furious b......Read the rest...

... Appreciation: A big thank you Silent One for your splendid narration of this poem. THE GANGSTER Through foreboding, whispering,......Read the rest...

...In glamor-light of sunset a new crowd of cumulus clouds arrive and revive a sepia sky-scene— unworldly woolgatherers gather spinning fantasy fluff into quixotic yarns of debutantes dancing with ......Read the rest...

...Fear acclimated to my very senses, a dire undertaking This is, living in the present, yet a time traveling mind Sent me to relive the past, not to learn from it, but as Punishment, a judgement of......Read the rest...

...Theme : No more TV soar Lyric: Anjan Dutt Music: Anjan Dutt Album: Have you heard? Bapi and Mom Both went out for a cinema… And you all by yourself, alone If goosebumps chill, and an uncanny......Read the rest...