Froth Poems - Poems about Froth

He showed her around his studio An artist’s working place Then he took her hand Looked her in the face He said I don’t wish to trouble you And I don’t want to intrude But you are so young and beautiful May I paint you in the nude She blushed so delightfully Uttered a pleased embarrassed yes Then stood there in amazement As he started...

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Acrid smoke in the scientist’s bell jar Blankets of chenille-covered snow Crystalline carbon diamond star Drips forming stalactites grow Effervescent waterfalls’ dreams Frothy-topped cappuccinos Gelid surfaces of lakes and streams Halos of angels in holy repose Icebergs splitting from their source Jasmine-covered pergolas in Spring Knuckles clenched in fear or remorse Love’s purest form sobering Mandala patterns on frosted window Newly-born flamboyant flamingos Opalescent lustre of...

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The snow has turned dirty exposing the filth of man-unkind one year later -still standing in our corners. At the masquerade ball six hundred sixty six feet apart.. the Xi virus-whirling in the middle making red froth with his favorite pawns....

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SCORES OF SORES AND SORRY POURS ALL FILLED, BOTH UP AND OUT TO BALANCE SCALES OF EMPTY PAGES TIPPED FROM BOTTLED BOTTOMS END POURED FROM MOUTH TO SPOUT. TIMELESS AGES TALLIES MADE HALF EMPTY BY OUR FOOL PAGES STAID AND TURNING LAID WHILE DRAUGHT OF DROP-LESS DRINK IS SAVORED COOL. DESTINY OF MAN TO MEASURE INCH TO FOOT AND DROP TO VAT VACANT SPACE NOW...

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Funny watching biblical scholars predicting our end scouring over holy words sprinkling in some good old fashioned arithmetic.. Then out they poop it-their doomsday baby they proudly announce it to the universe the end date our final breath.. when karma eats karma. The magic date passes..again the sheep and peons turn away from the sky and shake their heads (I wonder are...

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1. Bubbling with laughter….. The blissful profile, Scrutinizing the milieu….. Oh! The wondrous optimism ! And here am I, Stressing over the entity, That would have no gravity…. A momentous thing more or less useless And here is the irony… The optimistic fades away It lasts for a second And then is gulped away!! Oh the froth…. The bubbles, Paving the path to success, Rising up and...

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[This poem is based on 2 forms: Lanterne & ABC] Air Bubbles Coalesce Drifting down to Earth - - - - - - - - - - - - © 10th April 2019...

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Crab Froth Smashed crab, in corn soup. Just grab with tiny pieces of green chili soaked in vinegar to taste best. ...

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Froth by Odin Roark Come Be my operator Me your camera Medium shot Lower Manhattan sidewalk café He in Armani suit accented with Ferragamo tie She with Jimmy Choo and Prada outfit Both with Latté and croissant Low angle Bottom of refuse chute Zooming up through food trash Hurtling downward Tortillas Rice Chinese vegetables Big Mac wrappers Wide angle Textile floor Sewing machines Steam pressers Dark...

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The sun-kissed water, Effervesces and sparkles: Over craggy rocks....

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