Short Mona Poems
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If there is an intriguing smile!
Why unravel a mystery
that can disfigure pure beauty?
Flawless, open, clean,
Beauty the heart only sees.
Breathtaking design,
Born to delight all viewers,
Painted with such gifted hands,
For centuries, she would be beguile
the whole world with her famous smile,
but I couldn't make her grin (or laugh) -
well, only just a half.
Mona Lisa in her gallery
turns her ever lovin' smile on me.
Subliminally, I
hear, "I will keep me eye
on you, boy; come see me next century."
Humble Olive Eloisa
Went one day to work in Pisa
She posed for awhile
Behind flashy smile
She stood in for Mona Lisa.
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There once was a woman named Mona
Who loved the sight of a b*ner
A bloke went up a notch
If she studied his crotch
And he impressed the girl from Verona.
Beautiful lady with a secretive smile
Mysterious eyes darkly framed
Many an artist amazed by this style
Her beauty rare and unclaimed
No cold and lonely work of art
To see a enigmatic Mona Lisa's smile
I do not need to be in Louvre, in Paris.
I ask a wife- "Where all my money perish?"
And she give a smile in Mona Lisa's stile!
The lady with the enigmatic smile
Mona Lisa everyone knows and admires
Will she or won't she
Leonardo's eternal tease
Still, Mona Lisa survives and inspires
The girl without a mask
her beuty untamed
wonder what shes thinking
look into her soul
its empty
she is non existant
she is just a portrait
of a child striped of her innocence
more than a Renaissance man, polymath personified
no boundaries, no demarcations - holistic view of arts and sciences
artist, musician, cartographer, engineer, anatomist and more
The last thing
you should ever want
is for a poet
to re-edit your verse
Better a robot
still better an ape
if your words to survive
— and disperse
(Dreamsleep: October, 2025)
If she does not look pretty you can forget your pay
Leonardo watched the patron keenly that day
She had better not look corpulent, make her look thin.
da Vinci knew now what a pickle he was in.
That her smile's famous is simply dumb luck
So what if the art world is by it struck --
Washington's smile's just the same
His powdered wig's like a dame's --
And at least George's picture's worth a buck
She sits composed
smiles a simple smile
and has us all intrigued
She mesmerizes
sees right through us
haunts us with her glance
There is no other portrait
quite so uniquely captivating
as Leonardo's Mona Lisa
AP" 1st place 2025
Oh how your smile got to me
Mona, it just has to be
As I painted your face
My heart skipped in place
“Be mine” signed “Yours, Leonard D.
Written by Mdailey
For Brian Strand’s contest - 2nd place finish
Ekphrasis Painting, Sculpture, Film, Book
See the
Mona Lisa,
now
reverse the
flow.
Her
image
fading away.
In flows
through the
brush then
straight
to the arm,
past neural
pathways,
beaming
back to the
brain.
Chemicals
flow,
electricity sparks.
Poof, there she
goes
back to
infinity.
Wistfully I sit,demure &pale
sorrow etched upon my brow.
Will my tomorrows echo
the sadness of my now...
Will the world come
to know my tale?
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Who steampunked up the Mona Lisa?
I did not know but I thought Michelangelo would have laughed.
One of those big open-mouthed gaping teeth laughs
Where milk comes shooting out of your nose.
That’s how it struck me.
Of course, I have never been fond of her.
She is too stuck up for me.
P erfectly composed is she
O bject of the artist's eye
R eginal serenity
T ransfixing every passer-by
R iddle of her mesmeric stare
A ges long has mystified
I taly's Madonna fair
T hrough thick glass immortalized.
11/08/18
Acrostic Quatrain Contest
Sponsored by: Savannah Brown
An amber portrait of Venus seated on a rocky landscape,
With enigmatic facial expression historically undecipherable
Symbolist's acclaimed goddess of feminine mystique.
Born through Da Vinci's Smufato technique
Lady of Louvre, Lady of all arts.
For Brian Strand's contest: "Ekphrasis-Painting"
MONA LISA
Moving on through this life is really so hard
Of course, without your undying love
Now that you look straight into my eyes
And I can't decipher your enigmatic smile
Love, cry it out!
If love really hurts
So everything that bothers you would escaped
And dry your tears because my heart would really break!
Her beauty not Japanese
Or German
Not either English
Nor Irish
Her beauty not consumed in Bollywood
Or either tabbed in Hollywood
The beauty pure hidden her soul
Not words what could bear
Nor either colors can paint
But only I can say
Oh her smile's talk
Took my heart
Eyes twisted
Dark of night
To the dawn of Mona lisa
There she stands, the masterpiece,
A bird in a cage, for all to see,
The smile of smiles, tamed by the hand,
Oh Leonardo, your Mona still stands.
The lover’s smile, the journey, the heart,
A shrine of emotion, the color of art,
A triumph for love, and your genius,
Thanks Leonardo, for the smile of Mona Lisa.
Hung there
In the Louvre
Is the most famous
Of all smiles,
But it isn’t yours
And that is the one
That really
Affects my heart
It is your smile
That no painter
Can capture
No poet
Can accurately
Compliment
It is within
Your smile
That tomorrow
Is an
Endless possibility
With dreams true
Never-ending love