Diorama Poems - Poems about Diorama

...Reading fridge magnets; surprised how interesting, the world is when stamped into rubber decals. Rome, Ankara, both Buda and Pest. Watching a colorful rolling diorama, pictographs tumbling over......Read the rest...

...Screen of Awareness Look up! From tedium uncertainty - Focus on an impartial pure lens - Blank screen of nothing shows pulses of the soul,- Flashing test patterns of unbiased ambivalence ......Read the rest...

...the outside (LadyLabyrinth / 2022) “Reclaim Your Heart” / Daniel Johns https://youtu.be/YEf77wp_jKE "Future Never" (Full Album), Daniel Johns https://youtu.be/YOB_AkYS4O8 "Diorama" (Full Album), Silverchair https://youtu.be/jTYi5a7ga9M LYRICS/ “Reclaim Your Heart”, Daniel Johns https://genius.com/Daniel-johns-reclaim-your-heart-lyrics ......Read the rest...

...Even the ghosts have faded now, splashes of gray like shadows in a child's diorama. They slip in and out of mortared cracks in my mind, seeking a validation I cannot besrow. But they must rem......Read the rest...

... You have my back, my golden gem Safe from the diorama of destruction Your shining moments some condemned Triumphant peace, my resurrection......Read the rest...

...The museum is full of gangs, child gangs that roam sneering at the 70’s people. The 70’s people live now in a diorama. For the most part they are cheerful, they cut grass with push mowers, swim ......Read the rest...

...Make your own emblema draw circles in your schema recreate a blue day shine a panorama make it a beautiful diorama......Read the rest...

...How finely tuned this world the great machine Precise: its programme code, and never changing Immutable equations writ Boolean Determine every nuance of arranging The scene before my eye showed......Read the rest...

...The hypnotic sleep-walk will diagnose this flaccid imp in me All the recantations will die there where selfishness butchers the prophetic shields As If I were to go through the film of yesteryears.......Read the rest...

...His obituary was in the newspaper today. I had not thought of him in ages, yet he was always in a nest in my heart. Tears occupied my eyes as I did an old lady’s routine for morning. I knew he......Read the rest...

...I awake with the question "Am I like my predecessor?" Automated and fabricated to slave for the oppressor I join the procession yet I am an orbate transgressor Dissipated and attenuated with no cl......Read the rest...

...once aboard the desert submarine anchored by the golden sundial outlandish and phosphorescent we crossed the greatness of many drowned landscapes fluxes of algae and shrewish freesias cloister......Read the rest...

...My mind is like a haunted house, and you are the restless spirit; the poltergeist inside of it. But in fact, it’s not really you: it's just the remain of a once-called-precious vestige      of m......Read the rest...

...Mask of different kinds, textures and appearances Some may be scary, some making an impression As we are wearing each of them in instances While facing people on our first introduction Containi......Read the rest...

...His School Project Is Due Tomorrow By Elton Camp At two-thirty, Agnes was sound asleep Into her bedroom her son did creep He gave her shoulder a firm shake “Mom, I’ve made a huge mistake.”......Read the rest...