Portrait Poems - Poems about Portrait

... not a reflection or a picture of perfection So,what is my goal? merely a sur-real glance into the looking-glass of my soul with id & ego ......Read the rest...

...Your eyelids close when you're wrapped around me What are they painting behind the canvas? That mine see; A portrait of a tortured soul released by you affectionately? I'd draw myself in, ......Read the rest...

...1.) Not present at anything Everything is just the same Not many think about the portrait-less frame I’ve had nothing Feet buried in my ways The man I’m becoming oughta be a phase I can’t ......Read the rest...

...In the drawing. Flat paper on the coffee table. I’m in it. Crayons? Markers? Shaking in my hands. Sadness confined to a rectangle. My mom looks over and wonders. I’m not crying, it’s just mark......Read the rest...

...A lonely life it’s not easy being a fisherman’s wife but loneliness can be a compassionate companion unbridled spite of bucking boss-mare-waves followed you ashore her turmoil roiled the blood......Read the rest...

...You might know me by my wear; Sorely I stand before me, yet the me not really me, yet surely be if you were to open door therein is hangers full of clothes that’s just there... Shirts, cargo pa......Read the rest...

...“Up men to your posts! Don’t forget today that you are from old Virginia.” – General George Pickett Beneath Gettysburg's sun a merciless blaze Stood Pickett with his face etched......Read the rest...

...A mirror never reveals fallen secrets sewn with soulful sequins; time unmutes raven melodies within, tawny tunes of truth~ I once spoke in colorful dialects. Now, I trust just the......Read the rest...

... Time strokes the wrinkled canvas, the ancient spider in twilight hour weaves the senility web, the empty eyes wander in the wasteland. The hedonist psyche refuses to gauge the grief of l......Read the rest...

...My mind is stripped of crippling inhibitions It rummages, unfettered with mundane thoughts delving along beveled edges of a distorted mirror as though it sees inside my sutured heart In its scarr......Read the rest...

...Solemn vows are like embroidered stars at night. They tantalize like diamonds; They shine forever and bright. Soon enough, your name will be inked to my heart. Every day I will immortalize you, ......Read the rest...

... Apparel in my closet adorns me with modesty Blending along blouses that bear dignity Confidently exuding elegant beauty… Dresses distinctly define my femininity Exposing woman-roles and thei......Read the rest...

...if I am unwell bring me parchment where I lie if I do not answer put a quill in my hand my lines will speak for me the ink will form the thoughts from emotions that fill my head I beg you deci......Read the rest...

...bomber jacket, dark glasses blown out hair, faded jeans that fit me slim, brown leather belt and shoes, a dangling cigarette between lips, is how I would fancy look! Reality is something els......Read the rest...

...What's this we have here? Second hand? No, worn out? Eco friendly. Sure, the color's fading some But for the grade It's not too spendy And it's versatile Though it doesn't change Not affected......Read the rest...