Paintings Poems - Poems about Paintings

Horses, spiders, dragons, fat cats Hippies, pirates, witches, black bats Flowers, mushrooms, clouds and such I love my paintings very much Cartooning is a language I love to speak My paints are fluorescent, the brightest peak I have so much fun drawing up the fey Painting enlightens me every day ...

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If my paintings came to life I would be surrounded by ninjas, elves, faeries, gardens, Mermaids, bees, spiders, bunnies, dragons and mice. Owls would roost on every table in my living room. No one else can take credit for this. All eighty-eight paintings in this room are mine....

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Romantic moments caught in paint...

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I am but the poems I write I am but the paintings I paint I am but the songs I sing I am but the seeds I plant So many things I am So many things I am not I have no end in mind But to end where I began I am who I am ...

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Her story she wished to repaint With each step, she refined a stroke Striving to create a perfect picture An abstract, where every feeling is captured. In her old portrait Black was dominant and vibrant Seeping into every corner of her canvas Even surpassing the edges. The paintings of her soul She sought to redo Crafting a masterpiece With an entirely...

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Have you ever walked in front of a picture in the eyes follow you at every angle...

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the blank face of loneliness catches the mood &speaks aloud a unique moment in time captured in paint so difficult to pin down those ethreal butterfly moments we all...

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The Met* has an exhibit, Cypress paintings by Van Gogh. We joined the crowds and went to see This most amazing show. Like all the other patrons, We snapped photos on our phones, Except for one lone painting, Which a rich collector owns. A guard stood right beside it; He was there to oversee. “No photos of this painting!” He repeated frequently. The owner said he’d lend...

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Surrounded by my paintings around my desk, Closest one I see the missile launch pad painting, Under the dark Hawaiian Island skies, Lighted palm tree and the streak of missile path, Spent thirty years working there, relates to my heart. Next, I watch a Bob Ross style painting, A snow-capped cabin, land and all the trees, The sky is crimson, with...

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Cozy crimson sky highlighted Clouds, in corners, gold ignited Cranes and cuckoos fly exited Wherefrom is this ringdove? Compassion in thoughts, words, and deeds Complying with kind nature's needs Cosmos cultivates complex seeds... Is there, midst, a foxglove? Calmness carves the clandestine cores Cardinals commence carefree tours Calcites and corals hug in scores Cool breeze is on the move...

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different pictures painted with many colours the seasons to watch...

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paintings are abstract brilliant and always attract enigma a landscape enact while at cinema we had smelled hard enigma will need enema after we reviewed agreement must be renewed or problems be ensued...

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In the heart, He paints hues Hope, faith and love Wonders from above In the soul, He paints tones Peace and joy Inspirational prose In the mind, He paints shades Grace and mercy Light that is worthy In the spirit, He paints descriptions Music and melody Psalms of His redemption Paintings, masterpieces Works of genius, silencing The darkness, the shadows With sensitivity and beauty Flowing from the light of the world The maker of our hearts...

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My Love of Colors in My Paintings Tangerine is my go-to color; it makes my paintings pop. When I am working on an aberdeen sky, I never want to stop. Obsidian is the paint I use to enhance my cat’s yellow eyes. Citrine is one of my favorite colors, it looks eerie in my skies. Green permeates my artwork, it...

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nine hundred paintings in ten years. Me? No. Van Gogh Competition on........

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