Nighthawks Poems - Poems about Nighthawks

Gathered but disconnected at their core Witching hour wakefulness On display whilst alone...

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Inspired by the painting 'Nighthawks' by Edward Hopper The air changes when the majority sleep As does the energy out in the street Aura's of wakeful others draw you near Pondering their character beneath the veneer Soulful quietude emitted from people and faces Vast emptiness contrasting shadowy places A tale of weariness transcribed on their skin But shared nighthawk energy and feeling...

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his distant still palette of ambient light painted the silence of hawks in the night catching a sadness that hides in plain sight in an air of detachment that hints at their plight. ...

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Hopper and his hand Showing us what Coffee consumption looks like, at 3am... With a war waging on… His stroke mastered the Indemnity Of the slurp, The underlying principle Of 24/7 Strangers screaming in silence And soldiers savaged only hours ahead The lights of Gotham out, The painting’s hollow illumination As if it was all happening between patron and comrade server and those serving The rest of...

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Read with image at my blog: purelandsutras.wordpress.com Night’s shadow lours upon the world And the streets are silent like the Netherworld—without a single Morning soul to be seen or heard. But amidst the dimness is a lone Lit nest serving toffee flavored coffee, And as the jukebox sings “Do I Worry” , Wistful nighthawks gather to ponder From midnight to twilight, minding Only their lonely...

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