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POEM NO 10,000 a retrospectiveMy First poem posted here May 2007 was an enigmatic Lanterne
Viduage
Tall
nettles-
the dutch hoe
rusting in the
shed.
My First ekphrasis (poem no 2 here ) BELLA
Bella
He
opened
the window-
in streamed his first
love
with
flowers,
dressed
in white-
she haunted his
art.
An Ekphrasis in lanterne sequence on Marc Chagall
MY FIRST POEM I EVER WROTE poem no 3 here. a favoured form AN ALLITERATION
Connections
Confront,clash,collide
COMBAT !
Cold shoulder,chill,cool
CUT-OFF !
Cry,crave,collect
CALL-ON !
Constant,compassion,consider
CHARITY !
Confer,commune,converse
COMMUNICATE !
Convene,concert,consensus
CONCORD !
COVENANT ! CHRIST ! CHURCH !
MY FIRST IMAGIST POEM -REFLECTIONS
Reflections
Deep into the pool
A blue moon,ephemeral,
Below white-coated peaks,
Bleak and surreal,
The transient image too soon
Dissolves,and ripples into space,
As water though my grasp.
MY FIRST CINQUAIN (after Adelaide Crapsey)
Long days
Of August sun
Where nature blinks and shrinks
The dying grass,yellowed in sleep-
Held fast
MY FIRST HIKU
On the wind,a bell
Muffled from across the square
Raindrops fill the air
MY FIRST TANKA- BREAKING UP
apart again
crestfallen within
my longing persists-
we dis-engage
into parallel lives
FIRST FOOTLE Jan 2009 (Plural footles never really appealed- I stil!l prefer my original creation)
Footle-Bonnie & Clyde
too snide
both died
MY FIRST(& Only PRIZE WINNER POEM )(75$ iN THOSE Soup DAYS OF 2007)
ELEVEN :ELEVEN: ELEVEN
Chill breath of autumn
Sears the poppy scarlet red,
On his memory'd cenotaph.
Tears trickle in the furrowed
Faces of young comrades
.....now long dead
MY FIRST OPEN FORM
CONCEPTION
Standing
as in a dream
bemused
in my private world
alone
and yet surrounded
by others
thoughts
read
digested
and considered
waiting
listening then
writing
my verse
I awake,content
until the next
time
( Year Posted 2012) OPEN VERSE using spaces&breaks/no grammatical symbols /relying on 'the one breath limitation'/this intuitive...
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Categories:
marc chagall, celebration, poetry,
Form:
Bio
Feint Faint Fake No Nor EasterFeint faint "Fake" no nor'easter
If putsch comes to shove,
aye ain't no doggone fraidy cat
nor chicken little
fearing coup d'état,
yours truly simply
risk averse, and more exact,
he stays sequestered
within these four walls,
cuz tis safest inside this flat
always... mein...
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Categories:
marc chagall, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 9th
Form:
Free verse
Head space in the art space uneditedI'm back.
Stood in from of the Marc Chagall
That is quietly across the road
I don't know what else is quietly sitting just out of my eyeline
Whether wraparound sentences are indeed my friend
Where am I again?...
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Categories:
marc chagall, art,
Form:
Free verse
Shades of My GloomIn vertigo of night, in their riddled trance
Boldness of petals melt on washed-out shades,
As faces etch a quiet gloom in varied hues
Capturing splashed oil, neutral and bright
While I gaze longingly at a portrait…
Man and...
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Categories:
marc chagall, art, color, introspection, loneliness,
Form:
Lyric
Le Paysage Bleu, 1949 By Marc Chagallall movements sweep
perpetual motion
the moon swims towards me, then away
we orbit this moment, nearer...
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Categories:
marc chagall, art,
Form:
Ekphrasis
Compendium of Ekphrasis1
Bella
He
opened
the window-
in streamed his first
love
with
flowers,
dressed
in white-
she haunted his
art.
An Ekphrasis in lanterne sequence on Marc Chagall
2.
FLAMING JUNE an ekphrasis
A
flimsy
negligee
betrays her round
shape-
an
honest
innocence
in becalmed deep
sleep.
After Frederick Leighton
3.
PERCEPTIONS
The
painter
creates the
appearance of
things-
we
thereby
see each of
them in a new
light.
An ekphrasis after Kirchner
4.
REVELATION
Drop
by
drop-
into...
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Categories:
marc chagall, art, poetry,
Form:
Ekphrasis
The Poet RecliningInspired by the painting The Poet Reclining, by Marc Chagall 1915
Viewing the painting will support making sense of the images in the poem. The painting was done during the painters honeymoon as the First World...
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Categories:
marc chagall, art,
Form:
Ekphrasis
I Crossed the Road and It Was Worth ItI walked across the road
Defiantly strode
Arrived somewhere else
To be alone with myself
It's strange that's how I like to be
When I'm definitively not a fan of me
But I went inside
Advised I must hide
The packet of chocolate...
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Categories:
marc chagall, art,
Form:
Rhyme
Art - Marc Zakharovich ChagallDeath of Bella
Holding each other's hands
They were flying like birds
A tiny town below was softly glowing
Under the moon, love was overflowing
Mark whispered to her gently
“I’ll certainly never leave you ”
In the room with a bouquet
Joy...
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Categories:
marc chagall, art, death, depression, lost, love, marriage, wife,
Form:
Rhyme