Movies Poems - Poems about Movies

I've loved them all each and every one the long and slinky ones the short and racy ones the bold and colourful the dark and moody ones the funny and even silly ones I've loved them all without regret AP: Honorable Mention 2025 Posted on April 10, 2025...

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old spaghetti westerns and john wayne flics what better way to spend saturday afternoons weekly shoot 'em ups where at the end comboys and their horses ride toward a dusty sunset AP: 3rd place 2025 Posted on April 10, 2025...

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Melvin James Brooks wasn’t one to cook the books with movie making he was bold and gave us comedies that broke the mold ...

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a master of suspense, a teller of dread he wove his tales where shadows tread with cameras rolling and stories tight he painted fear in the blackest light a train in the night, a stranger’s glance he’d twist the ordinary into a dance of danger lurking, unseen yet near the thrill of the unknown, the taste of fear a flock of birds, once...

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If I could of been there, I would have been. You left without me. Your life was full of people you say you didn't want. A life so comfortable without me. If I could of been at your show, I would have been. You did it on your own. I heard you, I've listened to your sound. I've seen you. You may not want to see...

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Domeosapia: a condition due to capasity and volume. A constant surge where a tour is targeted to be made famous by the dates and times, where they are seen to be in the fans favor. ***********An Example..... They saw it fit, after research to find facts had mislead them into beleiving certain contest were meant for certain...

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Into the edge of adrift time shrinks as the glowing spectrum pans and shifts i want to feel friendly with the screen again i want to feel the fuzzy static embrace me like arms made of out dozens of freshly hatched chickadees warm around my chest like jet addled water outside the leaves flutter like channels in the airways its getting dark earlier in the day i want...

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The corner video store With the neon lights, Was the place to be On Friday nights ... Only black VHS tapes In clear, plastic cases, Lined the 'HORROR' sections Of my favorite places From left to right ... Up and down the walls, There were bloody fangs ... And killer dolls Aliens and dinosaurs Monsters on the prowl, Giant sharks terrorize Wild, werewolves howl Next to white masked men Hungry...

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in the 1940 detective movies leading men were called gumshoes women were referred to as molls, dames, chicks or dolls. it was acceptable for the men to swat a woman’s bottom. She giggled and acted like she enjoyed it. it was so normal some of us little ones did not know how wrong it was....

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This rhyme may seem strange but each word's truly equal Now Beetle's tale's done no need for a sequel. They'd chat by the teazel of matters so lethal Of sequels and prequels and justice so penal. In fields green and fetal past signs with a decal He'd meet Sheetal the Beadle who spoke of things fecal. With eyes prehensile he'd spot...

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Being from Florida after a severe nervous breakdown I suffered social phobias anxieties fear panic isolated raising my children witness protection I collected every Disney movie every Disney book I wasn’t able to watch regular TV or news only movies we collected this kelp the children occupied when video games were just starting Mario brothers...

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I went to the Hollywood studio meeting Paul, Steve and Sandy gave me a warm greeting I was there to advise them, hired from Spain My motto in business was no pain, no gain So we sat down to the business at hand Their movies were sinking, like stones in quicksand. "How about a cowboy movie," I said... "Good guys and bad...

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here’s a brief poem I wrote many years from now and hopefully some time ago when a piece of chocolate is slowly melting, stealing my tongue during an incredible gobsmacking movie scene I might write this poem again ...

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I’m Mz Mortenson, if you please. I dispensed with the charade when I went to my grave. Life can be tricky if you’re pretty. My life was a role, I couldn’t always control. How unaware the dumb bombshell seemed. Still, I was labeled the obscene Norma Jeane. in reel life’s small doses, the role was emotionally corrosive, merely etching away my fragile identity. In real life...

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OLD MOVIES I’m almost embarrassed to admit A feeling deep down in my gut Some may identify as patriotism Now considered to be old school From an old black and white film Featuring events before I was born Yet somehow, they still resonate Perhaps it is now that certain age When one’s memory is to the fore Having much greater significance To me than back...

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