Short Art Poems
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The morning sunlight
And night's breeze
Hit me in the face
Like the way
Eileen hit me between
My bones
And my skin.
Bark
fragments-
a quiver
tree begins to
age.
Ekphrasis after Bark as art by Katherins Keats -Shell Photo Comp 2006
Signs
buildings
words in space-
fill his artists
book
Ed Ruscha (b 1937) famed for 're-inventing' the artists book
In
Him
we live,
move and grow-
offspring,placed-as-sons,
child-like,our genius,to know
Inspired by Acts 17:28/29.
In a warm meadow
Dripping, stroking, splattering
With passion he paints
By Robb A. Kopp
All Rights Reserved © MMX
Beautiful brown eyes
Magic in the air
Passion filled scene
Pain away the moon and the stars
I love you with all of me
its wood
thats good
its strong
never get torn
mabe broke apart
its still hard
can do this and that
its call a
BAT
Form:
to be sauces
don't forget
the rest
where you grew
theyer part
of you
near or far
you must have the surf
know who you are
don't set back
your go wack
get on the band
and make youe stand
make your dreams come ture
you can
and
you must make you
There`s nothing as pure
and nothing as round
nothing as bright or
white as snow nothing
as graceful to me
ivory full moon
Form:
do you cumpute
well shute
some real cute
the way the move
and grove
mind move over my house
its my cumputer
MOUSE
they sing and ping
there music ring
they ar gone
there music live on
its all gold
i remember seven
SOUL IN
HEAVEN
this is not a book
am hook
look
the words cooke
it about you and eye
and thats why
you should know too
this
POEMS FOR YOU
it teach and preach
it nt borring
tell a story
dance speaks
its in the feet
with the beat
as they prance
the
ART OF DANCE
Piece by piece I break away
Giving to anyone in need
Leaving my body as an open door
For all to see
My inner beauty
Large room
Large mirror
me
naked,
naked back
tattooed
kissing faces
and sunspots
sunspots all over
my naked back
Form:
The scent still lingers
In the air
Such wonderful taste.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Jan.12/2006
its a game
can be insane
can be fun
or sungun
if it hits the wall
and water fall
ITS A PAIN
RAIN AND BASEBALL
PAU
"Flirting with the Idea"
by: Eric L. Boddie
I hope you wont think
that because I do not blink
that I will not wink
What the eye could see
now,painted for posterity
a visual language of the present
unfinished..ephemeral
joie de vivre
HAIKU 1/5/2017
barriers of stone
bear the wrath of time’s beauty
chiseled countenance
John G. Lawless
1/5/2017
One more log on the fire
before i turn in
yet the smell excites me
to watch open flames dance
lively in the fire ring
Your whispers
evoke me like
cotton candy,
soft, innocent
and sweet ..
gentle,
beastlike notions
capture me
The Seventies
The Me Generation
Best of my Heart
REHEARSAL
Knees bent in plié
Pink chiffon twirls in chaîne
Shoe lost in dismay.
-by Edlynn Nau
©April 19, 2019