Short Poster Poems
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when you see a poster talk a lot about poetry bla bla bla
make sure that he or she has an empty mind and a very weak soul
Are you scared of ghosts?
Is one hiding under your toast?
What is that creaking sound?
Whoops. your poster just fell down!
Graphic artist James Pryde
a music partnership was tried
With poster design the genre did begin
operating under a psuedonym
William Robertsan individualist
yet a homely art modernist
Originally doing poster design
so pioneering Vorticist was just fine
the poet makes a big meaning in few lines
the poster makes small meaning in many lines
the writer knows when to make it short or long
Contemplation by George de Feure*
full of appeal desire & allure
With similar atractive poster
symbolized the 'Nouveau roller-coaster
this is the story of dowd
famished though inside a cloud
yearned for a toaster
found him a poster
sorry no dining allowed.
Another bed turned down,
I sleep between its lines
Dreaming of an empty space,
wishing in 4-poster rhyme
(Villanova Pennsylvania: July, 2016)
The actress Farrah Fawcett
In the Smithsonian, her swimsuit they just tossed it
Her poster was the very last sight
I saw in my college dorm room every night
Line,
colour
and notan *-
abstracted in
shade
*=light/dark
Poster for Modern Art (1895)
Arthur Wesley Dow
http://www.yaneff.com/html/artists/dow.html
MUCHA
passe
posters
TOULOUS L-T
poster
people
WHISTLER
motherly
model
TWINKU a double word distich with integral title
she was homely and plain
Buffalo Bill dressed her poster up, pretending pretty
the men would not come to watch her shoot
if they knew the truth about Annie Oakley
i can tell
some have bells
and or
where and blue
when they come thur
they no what to do
in the snow
as they go slow
the get stuck
theyer call
POSTER TRUCK
Form:
Mercurial Freddie, quicksilver
he was-- beautiful enough
to give you pause. Who
is the fairest of them all? He
of the life size poster on
my bedroom wall.
The turkey ran when he saw the pot
He remembered that the pot was hot
He got away the first time
By using a t-smart punch line
A poster was out, shoot him on spot
Since Jay decided to be a poster child
He’s reined in his tendency to go wild
He’s quiet as a mouse
Dead silence in the house
To laryngitis for aye reconciled
....
The beautiful chestnut gelder
Looking at a poster of chestnut mare
Failure was just a steppingstone to success
Every loss brought you a step closer
Now your picture’s on that poster
In the limelight you effloresced
Beneath tin roofs and between rusted walls,
their dreams hang like torn cloth
patched, and faded , in the wind.
A cracked bowl, a child’s laugh
hope drawn in a poster on broken walls.
I remember in my college days
I was reading a poster
My English professor
came by and said
"Do you want to spend your life looking at posters? "
I was looking for a dance....
This is the free and public domain Art Calligraphy version of my new poetic/liturgical translation of the Heart Sutra:
https://archive.org/details/heartsutra2018
I hope you'll all find it enjoyable!
Explosion, implosion,
tomorrow is gone
A new self-destruct mode,
old enemies throng
We’re now on the poster,
PUBLIC ENEMY ONE
The canaries all dead
—with zero the sum
(The New Room: March, 2021)
On the wall of a church, there is a poster with advice:-
"Confess to the priest - if you are afraid of Hell.
If you have not sinned yet, for a reasonable price,
I can help you. Call me. I'll meet you in the hotel."
The three wives of the chief held a meeting.
They came to a consensus on fighting.
Their husband the Chief must make a poster.
To avoid any one of the wife not on the rooster.
These was unanimously agreed at the final meeting.
Not the one to be a boaster,
fifty years of roller coaster
and there I am on the poster,
raising the gold bar.
High apex of the Ferris wheel
to tea cup-in-a-tempest feel,
hot love tunnel riding the keel,
and yet here we are.