Best Nikon Poems
Below are the all-time best Nikon poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of nikon poems written by PoetrySoup members
When My Nikon DiedI kept its funnel-cloud eyes.
I kept the inner workings.
Kept the plastic furniture
while it cracked
into multidimensional bones.
I kept the whir of its mirroring mind.
A shutter...
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Categories:
nikon, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Nikon FeverEver since it came to me
my Nikon has been doing stupid things.
It has hung from cliff edges
just to capture an image of a small lizard
I...
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Categories:
nikon, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Scenes In Times SquareIt is December 31, the last day of the year.
The nighttime sky is dark, but quite clear.
In Times Square, there is a lighted ball.
The New...
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Categories:
nikon, travelme, new year,
Form:
Rhyme
From Black and White To ColorPhotographs
Moving pictures
Talking pictures
TV
Motion pictures
Records 45’s, 33’s,
Cameras and film
Colored photographs
Cassette tapes
Colored TVs
8 Track Tapes
Video cameras
VHS Tapes
Floppy Discs...
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Categories:
nikon, nostalgia,
Form:
List
Cut-Price PoetryWhy am I drawn
to this scowling girl
selling her poems
in a Shinjuku underpass?
Every Tuesday she is here,
next to a Nikon ad,
threatening commuters
with her cyclostyled angst.
Busy people...
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Categories:
nikon, angst, business, city, courage,
Form:
Free verse
In This One MinuteI see a first-time daddy holding his son’s tiny hand for the first time.
I can see a baby, creating his first soft, fragile memory in...
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Categories:
nikon, childhood, family, father, inspirational,
Form:
I do not know?
Waiting For the Right PhotographI waited all morning for some kind of wildlife to come near enough for a shot.
My Nikon camera was set on her tripod, and I...
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Categories:
nikon, animal, nature,
Form:
Narrative
What I Do Between the WordsThe stock of the rifle is hand-selected walnut.
I polish it with a soft cloth and occasionally
use linseed oil.
I dust a porcelain lady
twice a week. She...
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Categories:
nikon, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
God Revealed His Self 2 MeBlack Violets-n-Pink Roses, God revealed his self 2 me, somehow like he did Moses, like the Sun is to the Earth, I’m so important, sales...
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Categories:
nikon, change, future, god, life,
Form:
Free verse
Self-PhotographyEver since I bought the Nikon,
I have learned that people
were as much a shadow
of the sun
as a tree is a personification
of an inverted waterfall,
they all...
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Categories:
nikon, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Angel In the Future MistThe vision came to me as I was sitting in a contemplative state
Oh Allah the vision did not have the scent of bait.
Within and threw...
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Categories:
nikon, appreciation,
Form:
Blank verse
What I Do In Between the WordsThe stock of the rifle is hand-selected walnut.
I polish it with a soft cloth and occasionally
use linseed oil.
I dust a porcelain lady
twice a week. She...
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Categories:
nikon, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
These Things I DoThe stock of the rifle is hand-selected walnut.
I dust a beautiful porcelain lady.
My Nikon needs to be taken out of its case
like a coal black...
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Categories:
nikon, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Shooting an 8 Prong BuckLate in the afternoon,
long shadows drive in-roads,
between paths of sunlight.
Got my Nikon on.
Locked and loaded.
The white tail just came too close,
got him!
Man did he fly...
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Categories:
nikon, poetry,
Form:
Free verse