Friezes Poems | Examples


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Premium Member Klimt a Tribute

michelangelo 
of
 Art Nouveau
he painted 
friezes 
very slow
& thus
 erotica 
came on show
a kiss
  a
 symbol
 of 
  love nouveau
suggestive 
yet
of time 
&
immemorial

love upon 
a cloud
of gold
lost in 
 moment 
where time
does not 
exist

One 
with the other
alone
& yet..
  desire..
and need 
together
then
 exist

Premium Member Wintry Friezes

Wintry winds and the swirling snow
Paint freezing friezes on the peasant panes
Tongues tease, warm bated breathing
Draw designs with perfect puffs of air
Lovely lines, simple shades
Girly giggles; lively laughter
Merry making frolicking fun

FIRST PLACE WINNER
written November 2, 2021
for "Alliterisen - 7 Lines" Poetry Contest
sponsored by Joseph May

Premium Member Window Painting

Ice
Swirls
Freezing
Cold patterns
On opaque window
Panes during colder winter nights
Delight young children who draw designs blowing warm breath
Until the hot sun melts the friezes, erasing their simple artistic endeavors.

written October 31, 2021


Premium Member Symbols of Love

A kiss
     symbol of love 
nouveau

    suggestive  descriptive,
of time 
          immemorial.

love 
            upon a cloud
of gold
      lost in that moment 
       where
 time
      does not exist

One with the other
alone
and yet 
       desire &need
 in      love’s 
power

    to exist
caress
   & cuddle

this 
     drama of
love
      gilded
mosaics
    silver
pictured ceilings 
    wall friezes 
      erotica 
            on show

The Road To Halicarnassus

“To die, to sleep—
No more—and by a sleep to say we end!”
_Shakespeare /Hamlet: Act 3, scene 1/

Likewise a pilgrim
(like all of us)
in that equilibrium autumn
I walk on an echo
of an ancient laughter.
Echoing
among friezes and statues,
and alabaster
as every laughter
careless. Of
a heart in love.
I do not know me. I shan’t remember.
My children were bathed in the dew of night.
And bread, they ate from my palm.
My blood shan’t be redeemed by anybody.
And I don’t want them
to drink my dust.

On the red road
the man is going
like a fiery bloomed rose.

*https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mausoleum_at_Halicarnassus

Premium Member Vignette-Golden Boy

He pictured ceilings and walls
On his time were many calls-
A michelangelo of Art Nouveau
He painted friezes ,very slow
And thus erotica came on show

Tribute Gustave Klimt(1862-1918)

http://www.artcyclopedia.com/artists/klimt_gustav.html


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