Automat Poems - Poems about Automat

...Edward Hopper so realistic with art hauntingly mistique Scernes so ful of paradox 'Automat' *ticks this particular box......Read the rest...

...Inspired by the painting Automat by Edward Hopper in 1927. The painting shows a lone woman sat at automated restaurant table. Viewing the painting will enhance the poem. Centre stage ......Read the rest...

...Do I exist without shadow Am I anything without light He talks of my decadent glow Should I step out into the night Frozen with knowledge and foresight No trust in words he does bestow No d......Read the rest...

...Centre stage yet unseen, star still observable when no longer there.......Read the rest...

...Air stands still Urban anonymity heightened Toils of the day weigh heavy Obfuscation of scene with light and shade Mechanical servery de-personalises Attempts to leave stalled by self only Th......Read the rest...

...The in-between time Soul searcher sits solemnly Soft focus, lost time......Read the rest...

...A lonely lady at the automat The hiding lights obscuring Outside and inner thoughts......Read the rest...

...Inspired by the painting Automat by Edward Hopper in 1927. The painting shows a lone woman sat at automated restaurant table. Viewing the painting will make sense of the poem. I should......Read the rest...

...an automat whose orbs of light reflect and touch the void of night a refuge from the twenties’ roar trapped in her thoughts without a door a table, cup and gloveless hand alone together in h......Read the rest...

...Dark shadow of past lurk the present As a wrecking ball tied to you Paralyzing your foot steps Idle as automat Sight is far away Until recap Your life path Reset Try Nayda Iv......Read the rest...

...Phobias A Bluto is not that Disney dog It was when a mewling that I would scream Should they wet my body And then apply cream Ablutophobia – fear of bathing, washing, or cleaning Achluo ......Read the rest...

...o much to bare, she decides to leave But…O, how she loves him so! And though it's late Still, she stalls… perhaps he will show up soon 10/'09 For Brian Strand's Contest-A haiga to Edward Hopper's "Automat"......Read the rest...

... Deep in thought At the table she sits A cup in her hand Her silence emits She sits and stares Into the coffee cup Should there be someone with her Or did he stand her up This pi......Read the rest...

...Night Alone Time to think Cold hands and heart The velvet darkness keeping her secrets….. Subject..The Automat by Edward Hopper For Brian's contest......Read the rest...

...sipping cold coffee staring into emptiness counting tiny grounds Copyright © 2009 By Caryl S. Muzzey......Read the rest...