Fine Arts Poems - Poems about Fine Arts

...These days, actors and singers serve my catapult mayhem, sometimes they are catalyst too! I sing in between their lines of songs their churned up recorded whims, hums, and candid cataracts! And......Read the rest...

...I was a college music teacher, engaged in pitch, tempo, rhythm and melody, As lavish planets dance around a golden star, with the zeal of fuchsia fidelity. I taught harmony, vocals and singing, a......Read the rest...

...Desert Carnival Yoga Phenomenal Camel Fair Valor Prayer Harvest Festivals Sea Surfing Technicals… ? Winter starts With ice, fine arts Sunshine days blaze With atmospheric haze... ? Rainbo......Read the rest...

...A dog in Alabama a snake in Tennessee A toucan in Alaska a mule in Kentucky Texas has its longhorns Colorado its buffalo Arizonans look up at mountains Montanans attend......Read the rest...

...Honesty is our soul Our work is coking coal Midst coarse iron foundries And steel mill boundaries We live, love, and labor Sing, dance, and play tabor...! Though coal dust pollution, Finds l......Read the rest...

...John Constable’s painting The Hay Wain given gold medal by Charles X inspired by villages, churches, he was a brilliant fine arts painter from East Bergholt who took sketching trips......Read the rest...

...Consider the unlimited possibilities of the creative mind In the realm of the fine arts many genres of expression The world’s museums could not contain the whole, I find. Music accou......Read the rest...

...Oh, Apollo,* son of Zeus, How could, a simple man as I, your divine command- to know myself- Will ever be able to realize When Fruitless, so far, any efforts of mine have turned out to be, Even ......Read the rest...

...Your smile shines~ as the new morn breaks upon wisteria water reflecting sunlight kisses on sleepy teal trees. Your laughters echo~ upon the verdun leaves that radiate a lilac shade as......Read the rest...

...The splendor of Nature a magnificent waterfall miraculous wonder of life turn around -- a baby is tall transposed to canvas, to print or even to musical instrument pale reflections, we ......Read the rest...

...Only an oblique ray of sun Applauded my soliloquy. It shattered a wired window (In a last desperate attempt To stay above the night rim) As my voice echoed Around the walls and A phantom ......Read the rest...

...TO ENTHUSE MUSE All around my ample activities, abilities and inabilities, simultaneous creation, recurring recreation ......Read the rest...

...For years before the narrow windows of my senses I stood, Trying to pierce the nebulous world of outer reality, ......Read the rest...

...The pencil now resting the image was 'testing' for the creature before him, (his badly-drawn drawin') had come out 'not right' somewhat twisted and tight. The picture in question, it burst with su......Read the rest...

...Always remembered When life was a feather Us greeting our pleasure  As examples of following  Age old places and its glory Valued our perception  We ruled our reasoning  But not our sentime......Read the rest...