Cubism Poems - Poems about Cubism

Cubism - words in cubes Put words in cubes. Ideas aligned at once, inside the box, attuned. Intensive interplay, makes sense. ...

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fragmented form subtly arranged in the analytical...

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multiple viewspoints collaged together as one...

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Cubist as analysis in space three dimension became a face They worked with ptolific zeal in reality have no popular appeal...

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Cubism is my favorite art. I love making silly blockheaded people, pretending Ignorance as to why I would have drawn certain Wonderful people in this manner. I grin diabolically as I cartoon them with cubed heads, And uppity squared off eyes, looking shifty. Blocked noses high in the air, looking square-pigged snooty. My grin gets bigger and bigger as...

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She once had a face where a face should have been, Blue eyes with a beautiful grin, And blonde tousled hair neath a broad working hat, And her beautifully unblemished skin, Till blue streaked down over both of her cheeks, Till water stained both of her eyes, Till all of her world turned onto itself, And caught her...

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