Art Onomatopoeia Poems

"Life is too fleet for onomatopoeia"
Mervyn Peake

Crash boom bang, I gulp at the din
A buzz then became a chatter
Gone cuckoo at ding dong I'm in
Crash...

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Light crashes sounds like brittle glass 
Slashes shards across my worn aching eyes 
The colors reak of deep rot like blues 
Creeping green burning acidic...

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WORDS DECRIBED THIS
THEY DID NOTHING TO
DETAIL, WHAT THE EYE
REALLY SEE'S
I POSTURED MYSELF TO REDEFINE
EXPERIENCE
I POSTURED MYSELF TO DESCRIBE
 WHAT WAS BEFORE ME
IT MAKES EVERYTHING BEFORE...

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When my words rhyme
Oh how I love the crime
Such forgivable murder
Of words changing order

Tis not only sequence
For you have to make sense
Read between the lines
'Cause...

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Acoustic Guitar

My fingers dance on the slender body
I am harmoniously in love with it
It's always there to resonate my heart
I get drowned in its soft...

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The odor I get The more pungent I get,                ...

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My Monster

Every week on Good Friday I get restless
Palpitations rise for my week end disasters
A monster boldly barges into my silent abode
Depriving me of my...

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FREEPORT RHAPSODY…   
     (Apropos A Visit Home )  	


Tired shrimp boats sit moored  
along the muddy banks...

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