Neons Poems - Poems about Neons

...cannot get hair teased any higher? Okay then, let’s spray it with color. Neons are good, we are heading toward the skate barn. You look punky, woman, in the zone......Read the rest...

...I am in love with my own art cartoons painted in neons that show up under black lights also in love with music classical, folk, jazz, seventies, sixties, forties, gospel.......Read the rest...

...I am living in my dream house. A farm house in the country. Where my dogs and cat can roam. We have fox, deer, opossum, and raccoons. Not inside, of course, but they make themselves known. Sur......Read the rest...

...There is a hilarity in this canvas Not often found in Van Gogh's art And recognizable faces Also unprecedented They might be sneaking contraband liquor Outside away from the prying eyes of the......Read the rest...

...crows conjuring curious witches cauldrons containing concoctions I concur with elegance in ebony, elusive and alluring sensuous in satin, sassy and scintillating chosen for every painting I do t......Read the rest...

...Since I was little you have been around me. My parents enjoyed you as well as their friends. You made the adults loud at the party full of joy and filled with sorrow come the ensuing mornings. You ha......Read the rest...

...I am painting trees with facial features They are orange, pink, green, black…. Some with stripes Some with slashes Some plain I lie Plain does not fit into my schemata I want to paint a azur......Read the rest...

...I am a cartoonist, a painter, a clandescent poet. I paint in neons – pinks, greens, yellows and blues. The background is sometimes done up in purple before I know it. I start with the skin color, ......Read the rest...

...I will die eagerly, ready to go, surrounded by neons faeries, elves, imps I will die happily, in my own way lying next to my garden surrounded by orbs I will die gracefully, gladly an......Read the rest...

...I never work in darkness friend Evil hunts in shadows Give me a sunny meadow dancing jolly, kissing flowers now I stand quivering gossamer wings narcissistic greed mongers, corrupted build tow......Read the rest...

...My home is neon-friend to the idiocy degree. I am sure when people barge in, they think me mad. Which suits me fine For there will be less barging. They need to stay on their side of the river.......Read the rest...

...Women run into stores and buy up all the tan crap, oohing and ahhing. Thinking how wonderful it is going to be in their beige houses with their brown trim. I paint in neons – neon pink, neon gr......Read the rest...

...I went to my art studio to view my latest paintings, because frankly, I had completely forgotten what I was working on, or whether I was working on anything. I recognized none of the paintings o......Read the rest...

...LAME GOODBYE ‘Twas the night before Christmas, like all the years that went before the whole city seemed to throng en masse in the sparkling Park street drawn by its l......Read the rest...

...Everyone oohing and ahhing over another blah house Decorated so wonderfully. What? Are you kidding? Nothing special. Boring at best. Blah. Tans and browns. Excuse me. Apricot and almonds. Sheesh!......Read the rest...