Short Mona Lisa Poems
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If there is an intriguing smile!
Why unravel a mystery
that can disfigure pure beauty?
Lonely Girl
wrapped tight in brown cloak,
flashing Mona Lisa eyes -
lonely lioness
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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Mona Lisa: Oh,
not too poetic portrait
of a solitude,
intriguing others, with look---
so mystic, like her master!
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The Mona Lisa Painting / L. Da Vinci
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
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
Monet, Picasso, Van Gogh, Cezanne, Chagall
Inspired by beauty of Paris, home of the Louvre
Mona Lisa and Venus de Milo statue
Paris, city of light, where artists are inspired
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)
One
proud and
stoic glance
astride wry smirks
from this Mona Lisa spitting image
tutor at the blackboard chalk mark debris
caused by spurts of
bold impish
birthday
warmth
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.
Interesting swerve ball move,
techno color thought an groove,
Mona Lisa in the Louvre,
Leonardo so salube,
In spirit he is prancing.
Brian Strand
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My love, what do you desire?
Pitter patter on my soul and pulling on my heart strings
You leave me desperate to please
Despondant when you are not satisfied with my work of art
My Mona Lisa brings you no joy
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
There was a young girl named Teresa
Who dressed up like the Mona Lisa
She looked like a queen
Her second name was green
And Oh’ how I loved to tease her
© Copyright KC.Leake
15th April 2015
All Rights Reserved
The man they called 'King'
On Chicago's South Side
With a voice smooth as silk
Pearly teeth smiling wide
Hit after hit, from 'Mona Lisa'
To 'Unforgettable'
Not a number one hit among them
~ Whites wary of his ghetto pull
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
Da Vinci’s art the Mona Lisa & The Last Supper,
subjects of mega conspiracy theories include the portrait of her
Kept anatomical sketches, lists of lexicon & syntax in a notebook
The Codex Trivulzianus is a manuscript worth a look
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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Store Which Was A Ma and Pa
We went to store which was a ma and pa,
And while we were there found a big flaw;
Temptation fought;
Then picture bought;
Mona Lisa smiling while not wearing a bra.
Of course, it was not the original.
Jim Horn
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