Munch Poems - Poems about Munch

Turpentine waters of paranoia ripple beneath an opaque surface, merging with the burnt umber sun, ravenously setting over the savage distance. Did the earth just crack open within its core...? An ungovernable fear hastens— up my spine ...

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there was an old man named Munch who decided on a tryst over brunch he thought he met the girl of his dreams she let out a scream and he said my dear I have something to paint over lunch ...

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And leaving all else, they debate on lunch. To one, lunch time was waste, hence, break-less munch. The other felt, lunch-less Would no new glory bless To UK, nor hoary Return to old glory, Lunch is a place mid-stream-- Island to which all swim, If cooler breaks are fine, Need for lunch-break’s genuine, For, from stomachs come working peoples’ punch. ____________________________ Happenings |20.12.2024|humour,...

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Mauricio, the merry moose in Lanny Locke’s garden let loose. He munched on mulberries, chips, chestnuts and cherries. The produce he poached was profuse! His cousin, Carol the cute caribou consumed cucumber, cabbage and cashews; and Kory the cute koala wandered down from Walla Walla bringing broccoli, beans and barbecue!...

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Munch Red & White* a perfect pictorial delight An allegory of types of love some say look&make of what you may...

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Romantically symbolic for sure Munch's metaphor takes the floor here in the Dance of Life* so many are especially rife...

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Violinist Eva Mudocci appears in the 'Brooch'* as you can see One of many of his models perhaps they were cuddled as well...

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The 'Voice-Summer night'* Edvard Munch first love at sight Milly ever on his mind a dalliance of the romantic kind...

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Edvard Munch's work often neurotic His 'Madonna'* is much more specific A typical recurring theme the artist's extrovert dream...

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. . . . scream* . . aa!!aa!!aa!!aa!!aa!!aa!!aa!!as!!aa!!aa!!aa!! . . . . . ...

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looking down visionary     of  earthly                    life mysterious in every detail a lonely genius mused     by fierce           inspirations                 tearing imaginations asunder visions         abstracted delicate of a willing mind art       so sublime prolific   persistent intense  obtuse picturing     nature's scream trembling anxiety   expressed of...

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The bite was a crunch. So wonderful! One's teeth could do that kind of thing. Some later bites, performed with age, cause pain, so awful, so dreadful! One's bites can do that kind of thing. But what was peel, that part of the crunch and the munch? Peeled off now, and thrown away. Yet apples remain apples, taste remains taste. What is this thing called ever? (12...

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fragility of reason ~ ululates upon brush strokes of despair...

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Behold the bather astride the river, resplendent in rainbow-dappled nudity his sense of light and air and wetness ebbs and flows like his emotions, colors shift and swirl in response to the universe of his creativity....

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Oblong outlines of a soul Stretched in elliptical misery Redefines the perfect circle To a breakable volatile tautness Loosely cloaked in sheaths of epitonic blue Draped upon the shrinking body to hide a terrified world Dressed in swirling ominous patterns of anonymity To be lost within the deepest abyss of fatal fear Planted like a tenuous girder of iron truth On a...

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