Brooch Poems - Poems about Brooch

...Your lifestyle is vibrant and restless and from tiny towns to big cities your search for human images to paint very realistic faces! And while you don't have the unique touch of a Davinci or o......Read the rest...

...Your lifestyle is vibrant and restless and from tiny towns to big cities: your search for human images to paint perfect, lifelike faces! And while you don't have the unique touch of a Davinci ......Read the rest...

... Deep in the forest, where gnarly trees grow There's a kingdom called Poetry, where verses never cease to flow Anyone could challenge for the throne who had poetic skill Then would begin the ......Read the rest...

...A unicorn travels through the wheat and lays its dreams upon poppy pillows, Among the echoes of time that resonate in an eternal violet dusk, Where the sky embraces the sea in a mirror without lid,......Read the rest...

...Older lady with face of a ninety-year old Wore a bejeweled spider on her lapel It was striking, many commented Others seemed to not notice How you could not notice, I do not know She was a tin......Read the rest...

...I rummage through a box of old photographs. A lady’s image holds my eye: I hold her up to light filtering through a dingy window. The edges are frayed, a scratch cuts across her face, a scar ......Read the rest...

... They found me lying in the sand one day; as over time, waves carried me to shore. My fate made plans that I'd forever stay- for I, her brooch, My Lady did adore. Her face appears ......Read the rest...

...A murder of crows observes our approach, eying my sister's sheaf, worn like a brooch. Yet, this gilded field of wavering gold is quite a wonder for me to behold! This is the first......Read the rest...

...no time of peace from ink stains inside the mind a fluted overlapping blackish pool as melancholy rises like a chi......Read the rest...

...Golden brooch on a red silk robe The goldfinch sits in a rose meadow In the shamrock, azure, carmine land She comes to mourn a loved one’s death Amid beauty of the peerless form A dreadful......Read the rest...

...The Scream Fight pain Lose game Vampyr II Vein deep Bond keep The Brooch Perfect I wept Potted Plant Dank room My tomb Separation I ......Read the rest...

...Atop a walnut table with ebonised legs Sat a Victorian brooch, white and red. She wore diamonds and rubies brilliant and bright, That sparkled within all sources of light. Bejeweled little butt......Read the rest...

...Inspired by The Brooch By Edvard Munch This is a lithograph on black paper of Eva Mudocci, an English violinist. Eva was Munch's muse for several years but he often destroyed his paintings of her ......Read the rest...

... the brooch is the sugar maple shape of Canada's national tree created by the jeweler Aspry &Co with many dazzling brilliant cut diamonds inherited by Queen Elizabeth 11 in 2002 from her ......Read the rest...

...GLISTERS A brooch when well-made, can speak Reflecting skills and passions of the maker In a modern style, or maybe antique It also says something of the wearer Choosing that special item to......Read the rest...