Short Closeup Poems
Short Closeup Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Closeup by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Closeup by length and keyword.
RIVERA FRESCOS
plural
mural
LICHTENSTEIN COMIC STRIP
quick flick
so slick
O-'KEEFE PETALS
grownup
closeup
Poor Dan is in a droop... it wouldn't stand up.
Took a few colored photographs closeup.
Mad? Am I madam.
No, I'm Don Adam.
Holding up with Viagra, it erupts.
Her boobies hung outside the white lace cup.
Blending pineapple and whisky closeup.
Blender was not fully closed,
Everything inside exposed.
Woohoo, smoothie boobs to sit down to sup.
"I'm breaking up,"
he said closeup
after I said sup
What are you
talking about too
You're makin' me blue
Just because you moved
doesn't mean we have to be removed
from love, unapproved
I still have love
we're like a hand and a glove
then a shove
made me think
made me sink
we never had specail link
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Slow Motion
David J Walker
I have slowed the motion
Of old film from the past
Watching frame by frame
The changes
As they came
The slight nuance of
The passing time in
Flickering light to
The silver screen
And what I might have
never seen
Even in a closeup at
Full speed
Was that me
In the eye of the
Projector?
Found in space
possible sighting
worthy of closeup
change of course
wonder on the horizon
a balanced theme
an event of sorts
natural or not
a peculiar thing
mayhaps instrumental
tis unfortunate
no contact
be it but a scene
a wallpaper
our viewing point
seems war-like
set course for home
nothing here but shadows.
Scares me,
this loop of haunting love;
What will it really be?
Part black crow part white dove
fire burns absolutely;
Brooding;
I need to say goodbye,
unwanted fears crowning;
Buried horrors are sly
on a slow drip weeping;
Bad dreams,
toxic smoke wakes me up;
My mind goes to extremes
showing crazy closeup;
Unzipped disastrous themes.
Somethings are meant to break
Some relationships are meant to fall apart
Turn to dust
This is a lost cause
You passed the line,
The one I call "the limit"
I want to walk away
But I have to see your face all day
It's not that I couldn't make it on my own
Running isn't as easy as known
I don't love you anymore
I tolerate you like a chore
You screwed it all up
There's not a drop of compassion, look closeup
Daily morning birds chirp to wake me up
Sometimes they form a singing group.
Through the sylvan windows with teacup,
I enjoy the early morning tranquility to warm up.
Some mysterious noise from the setup
I made for the baby squirrel, which was grownup.
Oh!I forgot it and started posting poems on poetry soup
It was hungry and so it nabbed my bread and ketchup
I watch the smiling flowers and dancing trees in closeup
Such a venerable day to startup