Miniatures Poems - Poems about Miniatures

...I was drifting off to dreamland, so my senses were deadened a bit When a piper full of magic entered the forest for a tiny sit. He took out a flute and began enticing flying things to come by. Gli......Read the rest...

...minimalist miniatures listen to the pause - silence is golden......Read the rest...

...Sarah Biffen artist extraordinaire surpassed limitations sans a care With ease she broke the glass ceiling exquisite miniatures were her thing......Read the rest...

...Artist Henry Raeburn with portriture much cash did earn Charging fees proved to be a spur to his carefilled miniatures......Read the rest...

...I sat quietly staring out the porthole window As we were passing over a village in the low hills A cumulus cloud casting over its ominous shadow Far below in the silence of the engine’......Read the rest...

...There was a tree in a town of Maldives, Irrespective of the season, it thrives, Its girth, tens of hand spans, At midnight the leaves dance, No one has seen this except the priests' wives. ......Read the rest...

...As if I wasn't the best that emerged in those dry lands that begged for rain but received only filthy blood... I was a foreigner in my town and later in my own mind, dodging the obtuse company......Read the rest...

...Wingless creatures, Walking freely, Sharing my abode, Out of the blues, These tiny miniatures, Move randomly, In appalling mode.......Read the rest...

...Sarah Biffen *born with phocomelia painted a portrait of Queen Victoria Overcoming her deformity with guile her miniatures illustrate her style *http://www.artnet.com/artists/sarah-biffin/......Read the rest...

...I always considered you littered my home, Small knickknacks adorning overcrowded shelves. The marble statues you bought from lovely Rome, I leave them there, a memory of ourselves. And in gay P......Read the rest...

...March you wooden miniatures, Sullen and stoic all. Bend the band with iron hand, Heed your master’s call. Lambs and cattle, herds no matter, Flocks and docks and drops of rain. With massive......Read the rest...

...auras of lyricism a sophistication of mischief an inner connection delicate miniatures of latent chance in spontaneity coherent ......Read the rest...

...Dreaming of frogs playing guitars, lounging on a campfire pyre, Her manifestation of these little hopping miniatures tickled her Naturally nude with an upside down hat, she was uninhibited, fully e......Read the rest...

...A swift, surreal ethereal streak in the form of an angelic unicorn The woodland miniatures were compelled to glance at woodland sky Was that a unicorn? A wizened older elf asked. Brownies and pi......Read the rest...

...alone for a moment measuring sound frozen pieces in a particular way I wonder about myself relax as in childish dream revolve in......Read the rest...