Best Artistic Poems

Her brush strokes sorrow upon her canvas,
as oils drip with sadness. 
He captures images of silent spirits, 
drifting in blackness.

In her black and white world, 
her fingers weep with grief stricken strings. 
He inks poems cleansing his eyes,
metaphors veil words his heart sings.

In darkness their...

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As dark canvas unfurls bit by bit
Randomly gulping down acrylic paints of dusk
To satisfy his own thirst, not for long, to sprawl
Into a magical cosmos - flapping his dark wings atop
Swirling soft fair clouds that rock and roll
Through gray-black, myriad dazzling stars so 
Idyllic, and...

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     Our mind sees sky as golden glow

               with dawn's new day on earth below.

     Our mind thinks sky as...

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There are no shape walls
to bridle one's emotions
creativity is properly ventilated
unbound by meter or syllable count
embracing nakedness
yanked naked in its virginity
The binding belt of chastity
given over to lyrical lovers
Sleeping quietly in the meadows
a pristine area free of squatters
fighting for their rights
with sonnet-crafted homes
and hamlets defined...

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~Artistic Touch~


Go down on my thoughts
taste my perception
Touch me in all non 
physical ways 
I need what is considered
to be the exception 
Show my heart colors 
in brilliant arrays

Give me artistic 
orgasms in multiple 
Let enlightenment drip 
from my ears
Others may find it to be...

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For some reason, I feel especially vindicated
Learning recently that I won’t be syndicated,
I know many of my dear family are titillated
Since they are of my readers most dedicated.
In my writings, over the years, I’ve indicated
That with superb honors I’ve been inundated,
Still, I’ve made every effort...

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the poetic pen
backs to life to write itself
meditative friend


-March 13, 2019 Chattogram...

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Masterful paint strokes of his artistic hand.
Should use zinnias or roses that are banned?
Decides upon an honored verdant ginger jar
Muse stirs up imagination from afar 

Maestro’s every keystroke magnificently planned. 
Masterful paint strokes of his artistic hand 
Waiting now for proud pink zinnias to come...

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ARTISTIC

Aspired
Really did.
To be your woman
Involved myself
Suppose to have loved you.
Two worlds apart
Is this because of one-sided love?
Conclusion is we are not one.
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 Penned on October 30, 2014!
 [New Poetry Form - Acrostic Verse Drama/Dramatic Verse]...

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.                           “The Artistic Style-lings of a Synthetic Cubist”

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Marble hatched haven communes; helixicly hewn canvas' brushed within

Acidulous acrylics of adumbrated conjectual forms....

Spawn tipped dippings upon the collateral cliffs edging these, layaway hues?!

Deciphered shades in monochrome pitch pigments beneath the jaded jejunes

Manic manifestations, over-looking the colourant gangrene valley below 

While as maritime merchants lifted...

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Creations of artistic community
                            California’s pride resides near slab city 
       ...

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An editor of Twig, I was
The least accomplished one.
I hadn’t taken art for years
Like most of them had done.

The “Head-itor” took care of most 
Responsibilities.
She gave us fifty pages each.
Back then, I was at ease. 

The moment that I started spreads,
I found myself quite stuck.
I...

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A bookworm me..believe myself to be artistic, reflective, compassionate, spiritual.
Sister of Tamal, an artist and a poet...inspired by the talents of my brother.
Love to vision three goals accepted by the world - women empowerment, justice for all, equal opportunities for children. 
I feel grateful, blissful,...

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  I AM POETRY 

‘In the Beginning
was the Word’
light penetrated dark
sound big-banged birthed
three in One creating
~ P o e t r y ~
I am this poised superlative 
unchanging yet exotically emitting 
all that changes 

I am Poetry
fruit of my desires 
dropping when fully ripened
as...

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