Necklaces Poems - Poems about Necklaces

...Quote:"All art is autobiographical. The pearl is the oyster's autobiography". Federico Fellini The Taos Indian crafted jewel, A necklace strung with jade and some other gems. Looked so prett......Read the rest...

...Tempest is brewing the bridge overhead, sways the strands of titanium on pillars of stone, dusted in my fists like onyx beneath gold. Crows circle the lonely woman in the desert, as she crumble......Read the rest...

...This happened last Fall, during Thanksgiving break. Lisa and I were at the MET (The Metropolitan Museum of Art), with her family, at an exhibit of Art Deco sculpture. Lisa and I came out of a gall......Read the rest...

...None of my shrunken heads are happy the tribal chief said. Was he not quite upside up in his own oversized head? Did he not know that most skulls do not like to be shrunk? Maybe he said it because......Read the rest...

...Dust falling on your nose. The smooth, redness of a rose. A ponytail gripping your wrist. The frustration of necklaces in a twist. Some senses are calm, others burning. A raindrop falls and I fi......Read the rest...

...I will always hate the colour orange. Consider: Last meeting was on promoting sales of necklaces, The folder given was orange. Going home was a one-lane affair, An orange sign stated, “Works Ah......Read the rest...

...------------------------- I stepped into the dark corridor, and by an accidental touch of kindness, I entered into the haunted tower of time, like a sonata full of hope born and dreams of kisses ......Read the rest...

... She is not a prima ballerina at the age of three but I stand and applaud when she dances for me. Eloise, my granddaughter is such a lil sweetheart I painted her image, but she's the ......Read the rest...

...Coins and watches keychains old newspaper clippings Necklaces and chains stamps baseballs cards and old pictures all thrown into one......Read the rest...

...In galleries of ancient art Were cases filled with rings And necklaces and bracelets, Maybe meant for wives of kings. Or possibly for normal folk, For lots were made of clay, Ceramic beads no......Read the rest...

...On the hives in color, On the summer clothes, On the tables and fruit, I’m looking for it, In the knotted buns, On the wings of birds, On the wings of hurricanes, I’m looking for it, On t......Read the rest...

...who's counting bridges in shiny town the air-cutting sirens sound closer today and newsmen run to compile their shows around the sidewalk sleepers trucks reversing shout their intent to ear-ph......Read the rest...

...years and years have gone by… all the tiny fragments of life blended in coherence  when I met my first love again in the lustre of twilight sunset, beside the ancient dock with grey planks,  my h......Read the rest...

...I love to give you presents Let me buy you things I know your taste in clothing Necklaces and rings Nothing too expensive That's for another time Right now just little keepsakes And lots an......Read the rest...

... "Bag o’ sweets" like fantales chewed slowly the concept of what’s left sucks on the sweet marrow of it sticky caramel pages stuck in between flowers pressing the pa......Read the rest...