Graphite Poems - Poems about Graphite

...Beyond quelled music in the night where the stars conspire to take flight, silver moon never shone so bright. I'm overcome with joy tonight. Where the stars conspire to take flight, subtle is ......

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...making art real making real art with no ochre, lapis lazuli, roots, barks, insects with no charcoal, graphite ......

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...Frigid days are disappearing Gloomy graphite skies are clearing Robins are sighted on the wing As Winter bows his head to Spring Leaves appear on maples and oaks There's no need for warm wo......

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...The pen is mightier than the sword The pen is the copyist of every word Just don’t combine “pen is” as a paper headline once did report And it might be mightier because it seeks pleasure and not w......

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... Written: February 22, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Sara Jama **************** Skating upon Saturn rings, we dance in the empyrean, while orbit......

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...Moonlight's bright and eerie glow shines down on earth and creatures below, creating nature's dazzling light show. Stars twinkle and sparkle in a graphite sky, conversing with moon as he hangs ne......

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...Her skin softer than the softest pillow Whiter than the snow in full light The best thing you can see during the day As well as night Dreamy eyes she has got The biggest and brightest of th......

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... : November 17, 2024, for Dreams Within Dreams Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Unseeking Seeker __________________________ “Thought streams manifested ......

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... Basically I am lead, whose am I Energized particles of energy And if I embrace a tree I'm engagement In energy Spiraling from Heaven toward Earth Like a lightning volt placed in the vessel ......

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...As Another July Day Dawns Stippling . . . The leaves of the trees S p a t t e r i n g …Their Silhouettes filling my window (Barely to be seen while stll so early) The dark dot......

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...Seems my handwriting will never improve, Yearlong efforts, letters still oblong. Not quite right, but we pretend it’s not all bad, I fixate on each line, a prerequisite approach. So next and then......

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... After Heaven® and jail and the flute player's musing black-clad skin-bright girls whisk'd graphite-cool and titanium-tight when night turned no more moon-burned tears to diamond-lig......

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...When silence speaks Nothing is heard. Our breathe is a like a secret Window, hotly working. You squinting at a friend and Trying not to giggle. Or writing long exams in a room With circling gr......

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...Dear eloquent weaver of woes and throes, When the last pewter petal of weary winter falls as piercing prose, placing star-kissed tulips between our poignant poems, rewritten with ef......

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...Our brains, the experts do opine, Have a left side, a right side, and a dividing line – But that daunting corpus callosum I fear to cross it - there to, here from. I started out upon a path O......

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