Dance Picture Poems

In golden hues that dance upon the land,
the radiant light, a painter’s delight.
A symphony of colors, hand in hand,
illuminate the world, both day and night.
A...

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Picture me,
This is where I am at.
In one hand, a glass half full;
the other, tapping my finger on my knee.
The tie around my neck is...

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Words as Art: The Power of Prose Poetry

In the quiet of the night, when the moon is high and the stars are bright, I sit...

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Picture of you
  in my heart
Face of you
  I don't part
In my heart 
  I write your name
In your heart
  I...

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She ain’t the belle of the ball anymore
She’s not the picture
hanging on the wall
	           ...

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Model Town had a cinema a long, long time ago
It used to cost us ten rupees to see a picture show.

Cowboy films and comedies, cartoons...

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looking like it should be something special
the right night for us
the need to love
make's this something special
look to the morning
from the crack of dawning
sweet the...

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Trees bristled but the breeze was warm
Sun hazed over, perfect summer charm

We reminisced, saw back beyond the day
So many summers loved each in their way

Barn...

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Mark Miller 09/11/2017
"She'll be the one sitting in the middle of the love sofa at the center of all the finest restaurants in town, transporting...

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He said, “I love you”-
          she said, “I need you"
   As he was glaring...

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The Dancer and the Duende

Red skirt! Lithe body! She dances!
Flagging voluminous curtains of crimson, 
daring the Duende to charge ---
she catches
his face, 
his beard,
his breath;
stealing...

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Paint me a picture,
Call it what you will.
Draw me summer’s clouds
Outside my windowsill.
A splash of wine on the horizon,
A sapphire to form the sea.
A dash...

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The sun spills through the window’s pane
And settles upon a cherry wood cane.
And on that cane an old woman leans
As she stares out the window...

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She sees her older kids off to the school bus 
Then takes her little one to preschool 
She then comes home and spends the whole...

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Gracefully gliding, reaching you in sky,
Chasing all notes on air in sublime rhyme,
With shining leotard, my wish is to fly.

I feel every rhythm from time...

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