Modigliani Poems - Poems about Modigliani

... "Modigliani Morning" her external motor, brash, she was more New York than Paris, but then, Rome was inside her speaking words passionately like Modigliani (LadyLa......Read the rest...

... “Her Ever Changing Moods, the Rapture Reprising” Lavender seduces symmetry in her ever changing moods slips into something more comfortable a swollen tangerine sky m......Read the rest...

...stretch artist, A. Modigliani amplifies sketching curvilinear bodies, weak eyes his far-fetching figures still mystify us despite his premature death to meningitis. May 10, 2022......Read the rest...

...Modigliani a brief life but intense TB was to be his prophetic sense Death coming to him at thirty-five his giftings dead&no more alive......Read the rest...

... "Heart" Deep fissures formed in the cracks of the nowhere place where time leeched bleeding claret through the green veined blues protean bit by bit the flesh ......Read the rest...

...Amedo Modigliani interpreter of neck&face painted&sculpted with good grace On his death wife Jeanne lost all hope jumped from a window,for she could not cope......Read the rest...

...Modigliani had a unique style simple & characterised without guile an oval face and elongated neck * peculiar & sans a reality check *http://www.amedeomodigliani.net/portrait-of-jeanne-hebutern......Read the rest...

... “Where is the Lover?” Where is your Lover? He is in your smile where he kissed you when you were fast asleep bodies pressed into burning hea......Read the rest...

... "Sugar Land" Nine chains linked Six silver sextants measure their distance to Styx Two hands unwritten hold the Bee Keys tight in a gu......Read the rest...

... "Purgatory is a Poem" Words are the pieces in a game we play shadow and light hidden from day poets are nocturnal in nature, stasis, keen......Read the rest...

...Her beauty will be known for all the ages, Deserving of its story in these pages. A fathomless flame in eternity rages. A rhapsody is her name sung by Angels. Silken hair matching the suns gold......Read the rest...

... "Triomphant" Mea Culpa Latin two words a wrong turn move forwards Lux......Read the rest...

... "The Golden Chord" I have stories caterwauling to be told, I will caste them out there no matter how bold. They will not drown, they’ll survive soaked to the bone, transfigured ......Read the rest...

...Michelangelo,Goya -Vermeer Gaugin,Basquiat -Picasso Turner,Lautrec -Caravaggio Warhol,Pollock ......Read the rest...

...Might We Ever… by Odin Roark Fathom The depth of agony A genius creation goes through The willingness to imagine Beyond expectant physical endurance Understand The amount of p......Read the rest...