Short Canvas Poems
Short Canvas Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Canvas by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Canvas by length and keyword.
Live your life as if it were a blank canvas.
Paint yours in all your favorite colors.
Maurice Yvonne
Explosion, burning fireballs sail aloft;
Meteor begins descent;
God’s paint glob hits canvas.
a
new start
blank canvas
forget the past
begin the year with promise and laughter
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On canvas of night, delight
Of a million stars smiling
Together, no one's sinning
Snow white rides on air all right.
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Canvas sky. Rainbow.
Sunset, painted by nature.
Hidden by rain clouds.
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Poet,
sharing her soul,
paints a picture with words.
Pen and paper are her canvas.
....artist
An empty canvas
No colors to make it whole
A stroke of the brush
And a masterpiece is born
As God paints the earth each day
Mirror of my heart
I see in blue canopy-
Love drops in deep hue
Pouring with music of joy
Paint bright canvas of my heart!
hot, crowded platform
repulsive subway station
rush of rank damp air
screeching heralds arrival
beast covered in urban art
A Dane was Karel Appel
in CoBrA he rn his artistic bell
Creating upon very large stage
childlike spontaneity on canvas page
Painting with words,
poetry my canvas
Hanging through the ages
—signed with my blood
(Ocean City New Jersey: June, 1969)
Unblemished vellum
Begs the Imagist's pardon:
Forsake not my skin -
Complete my chaste nakedness
With threads of dappled spectra
Prolific artist Hans Hartung
to his canvas his art was flung
The most famed of genre 'informel'
his paintings always did excel
Sunflowers, Van Gogh grows, on his canvas —
proud sunny Hostess Sno Balls;
half harried in unrest.
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“The pictures we paint today of
ourselves is water paint on canvas
in the rain.”
Ken Jordan
An image
is a wordless message
on a canvas
with its colors radiating emotion
to display meaning
in ways and levels words can't
Perception is that
intricately painted
canvas of reality
which has been
crudely painted over
with our fears
and expectations.
The poet stands
With paper and quill
As he paints,
a picture,
On a canvas,
Once blank
With one ink,
that shows colors,
Many
Step
up close
into the
field of colour
forms
blown
onto the
canvas-
breathe in and
dream.
Ekphrasis After Mark Rothko
With every thought of you
And those damn eyes,
My heart opened like an easel,
My canvas longing for an art
Only you can create.
Drowsy rays court night
Shy sky blushes then flashes
God’s canvas is set!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
16 August 2015
Truth
is better found in the voices of lovers.
Poets
merely play with words and
Artists
search the canvas for visual seduction.
I am the brush of my own canvas for I paint with the blood of a god I make my own path for I am art I am guilt I am grief I am wrath
Pine Tree Needles,
And Ladybug Beetles,
Upon The Canvas Dwell.
To A Place Beyond,
With Birds In Song.
It's An Area Of Fun!
Pearls gleam on her breast
Epitome of beauty
Iridescent eye
Elegance of yesterday
Immortalized on canvas.