Short Airbrush Poems

Lord I paint 
You with
This airbrush
In my mind
One-step
At-a-time...

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Sunset separates
Midnight blue ink permeates 
Fireflies celebrate

By Robb A. Kopp...

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Airbrush layers of satan colors,
Dripled in the deep blue skies.
Arched over one another,
Where the sunset lies.

Gloomy drafted weather,
Running over the brutled sleigh.
Spilled like the brightest colors together.
Highlighted in the brightest day.

Milky layers of crayola crowns,
Smerged in the pintless clay.
Falling lightly to the end of the grounds.
Waiting for the clouds away....

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CHARM  OF  NATURE 


       With airbrush Sun rays colour sky to glow.
      Spangles of stars adorn charcoal night sky.
      Dusts of starbursts sprinkled in cosmic flow.
      Silhouettes on Milky Way freely fly.
      
       Air, Water, Land make splendid ambient.
       Rigid matter:  Flourished flora - creatures.
       Evolution : Life never salient.
       Nurture majestic Nature for future.

 03/ 27 / 23...

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-sculpted in false image-
Hey, look at me 
now I see 
I’m more like you, 
and less like me 
chiseled and shaped 
the mold half broke 
chipping away at 
pieces of my soul 
Till I don’t know
Who I am anymore
  Figures in a magazine
Prophetic in hope 
Used as examples, 
As real women choke 
  Why won’t you just 
let me be me? 
And see the design 
God intended me to be 
  I am beautifully flawed
Without airbrush aesthetics
Mixed bag of crazy
And genuine intentions -JAZ-...

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‘I’m ready for my close up’
Said Grouper Dorcas Rose
‘Just let me sign these autographs
And then I’ll strike a pose’
‘I’d hate to disappoint my fans,’
Said Trouper Dorcas Rose.
‘For Fans with Fins are fickle,
And they irritate ones nose.’
‘We Groupers are gregarious
Of that there is no doubt,
but shoals of fans just aggregate
can you Airbrush them out?’
‘Ones stuck you see in this melee,’
Said Super Dorcas Rose.
‘So you just film and I’ll just swim,
We’ll play it as it flows....

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‘I’m ready for my close up’
Said Grouper Dorcas Rose
‘Just let me sign these autographs
And then I’ll strike a pose’
‘I’d hate to disappoint my fans,’
Said Trouper Dorcas Rose.
‘For Fans with Fins are fickle,
And they irritate ones nose.’
‘We Groupers are gregarious
Of that there is no doubt,
but shoals of fans just aggregate
can you Airbrush them out?’
‘Ones stuck you see in this melee,’
Said Super Dorcas Rose.
‘So you just film and I’ll just swim,
We’ll play it as it flows....

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