Art Dog Poems

Strolling through the Clubhouse 3 gallery,
Plenty of pretty pictures for me to see,
But one that especially caught my eye
Was a curiously attired bulldog guy.

I gazed...

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My dog is my shadow, we shall now walk

He maketh me to play fetch in green pastures:
he leadeth me to sticks in still waters

He has...

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The house used to be warm when they were all home 
Not the house is gone and I'm all alone 
A stray on the street...

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Man and his dog

He awoke under the bed and sneezed as it was dusty
it had been my birthday, drinking champagne
eating Danish pastry and smoking Havana...

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HEAVEN SEND ME A MIRACLE 

I walk on by and see you smile rainy nights keep you in my arms
longer than awhile.
hope is kept with...

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Don't worry DON every dog has a day,
Of course you can bite me by the way.
Note.Baad mein dekhain gay.((2222))....

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And where for art though gone from my text? 

to tree or hedge or ....coffee found
Perhaps to bed and cushioned pillow down

Ahh but only to...

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Surely
I am not
The only one
I remember
Thousands
I walked with
For a non nuclear stance
Now
Silence

Even before
Those brave humans
That took on apartheid
An battled
The Queensland government
Silence

And where's
The freedom voice bus?
Students...

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Grey is the dog that haunts and whines;
Whose boredom curls, whose mist entwines;
Whose ennui dulls a lively mind,
Whom inspiration deadens.

Blue is the dog that grips...

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Excited to be given freedom to play,
I run to my art studio and begin dabbling.
I have already created thirteen new
canvases – penned and ready to...

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The futurist artist Umberto Boccioni
tried to capture movement-an impossibility
nevertheless with atmosphere
on a flat surface made a flicker appear*

*https://galleryintell.com/artex/dynamism-soccer-player-umberto-boccioni/giacomo-balla-dynamism-of-a-dog-on-a-leash-1912/...

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I started cleaning my art studio today.
Found so many fresh new paint brushes it was embarrassing.
I am stunned at other things I found that I...

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I wandered the streets begging for bread
When I woke I cried & cried 
And rain it washed away my face 

Each person in the city...

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A Life Hit

ThIt was a life hit,
A one after the other:
For first, there was the coma,
And just the idea of it
To struggle with, but then,
Afterwards...

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Art 


With dark eyes like stones against a light short coat
Meaning more to my family than He ever could have known
Independence and a social bridge...

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