Dabbed Poems - Poems about Dabbed

...I set up an easel in the shade of my beach umbrella. Wanting to paint by the morning light, I dabbed colors onto the palette...sea foam green, azure, titanium white, and ochre. ......Read the rest...

... I have little to say as an avalanche of maple spills over the back fence and water weighted branches, heavy with the perfume of rain, bow and bend in a slight breeze and the dry throats of......Read the rest...

...It’s Friday afternoon. Anna, Lisa, Leong and I are sitting around our common room - sagging actually - after a long day. “I need a break,” I said, “now’s the time - today, this day - it's been a lo......Read the rest...

...As a painter Brushes and strokes Fortunes on the canvass Every Dab of paint a scene The Poet's brush are words Dabbed on the canvass of the mind Painting pictures with words The audience cre......Read the rest...

...An old preacher named Ned Got it into his head To make a musical pilgrimage Before he was dead. He claimed divine inspiration To form a band and tour the nation, And by so doing treat its ills,......Read the rest...

...Early morning dawn July "Mallory" Damian whispered, sliding Closer to her. "Mallory" he Whispered Again gently caressing. She wanted To say stop. It was to late he moved quite quickly. He spr......Read the rest...

...The invective one chooses razor sharp words that harm with their sound and bite. Lashing with tongue until ears and hearts bleed. Never has the power of the tongue been so effective in this i......Read the rest...

...The ambulance ride only lasted For 10 minutes. Delilah was in Labor now Experiencing strange labor Sensations. They were orgasms Dolly didn't want to admit that. Most of both families swept int......Read the rest...

...Earlier in the week I was pretty sick and Peter was pampering me. One night, as Peter was taking away my tea tray, I took a selfie to send to my mom - as proof of life. He looked at it from the sid......Read the rest...

...When I was born the light was in other people’s eyes. warm hands coddled spills of milky mew-shaped thirsts dabbed at my whiteboard mind. I began to wink the world into shapes; as a new Loose......Read the rest...

...5/4/22 Far from the ace of spades Dabbed out and off paper planes It's no biggie or cutting deep like razorblades Staying out in the suns rays or shade Still finding my way inside a crazy ma......Read the rest...

...Three shots of whisky, he was in a hurry; sooner than expected the crowded bar took off, rocketing blindly into a dark planet. Outside, the evening was smeared with red sky, a bleeding light hu......Read the rest...

...It's been a little more and two score Since I revisited all of my most treaured ghostly line from my poetic past Dipped and dabbed my nib in ink like a knife through endless scraps of paper......Read the rest...

...Owning the ability to strikingly be on a rough road. Need the pride to cross the hazardous paddled rowed. Caesar energetically settled on a terrible decision. Cross a no-return l......Read the rest...

...THIS WORLD OF DEW This world? Moonlit dew flicked from a crane's bill. —Eihei Dogen Kigen, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Seventy-one? How long can a dewdrop last? ......Read the rest...