Short Three Dimensional Poems
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Too bad practically no one these days has a three-dimensional mirror.
She would not wear those form-fitting pants if she could see her rear.
So creative was Pablo Picasso
diverse art he gave them all a go
A journey from the humble portrait
'til three dimensional made him 'a great'
Bronze blackened by fingers,tactile traces,three dimensional visual joy.Ideas from a prison freed ,imagination illumed displayed forever as movement in still life.Touch a dream,for and by us ,be touched
3D COLLAGE
three dimensional
treasure
brings
aesthetic pleasure
a glow in the heart
such tranquility
flowers upon
this
page
as
sunshine
through a dark cloud
etched
patterns
of thought
in
ribbons
of inspiration
Minimalist Donald Judd
from whom simplicity did flood
Letting the surrounds have their say
three dimensional art his forte
From installationist Allan Kaprow
ethereal happenings did flow
One-off activities non·par·eil
living art so surreal
she was there for an hour
this morning standing in the same tree
painter brush and palette shadowing evergreens
that they might look as three dimensional fractal blossoms
in the rising sun with birch barks shadow colors as entrance outlined frame
stan sand
Touched
A soft breeze tickles my senses
Like cotton candy triggering sweetness
Am I touched by another world
Where love embraces my emptiness
Far away from worldly matters
Three dimensional or not
Questions arise and provoke the critics
Yet Science is proof of what?
Form:
The natural& the normal,synthetic yet,small scale,regular and the
irregular, embossed.Illumed in the artificial light .Drawings and legible forms intrique and beguile creating mind-games in memory.
Characature & cartoon avant-garde of the geometric in three dimensional desire.
gorgeous purple impatiens
deep rooted, holding up the river
revered by lily pads
honored by orange and white koi
I follow their lead and take a photo
of course it could never equal the real thing
the serene feelings of reverence of the landscape
they are three-dimensional goddesses if you ask me
words:
illusion
script off
some
gene
encoded
cognitive
alphabet...
meaning
the mental
the world
is an illusion
a hologram
between synapses...
alluding to the goings-on
within some electro-chemical soup...
three dimensional form and shape are genetic words
to symbolize that which gives being meaning as in: life is a situation
consciousness is a
fleeting reflection
of...
time-space being as
a three dimensional effect
of...
fourth dimensional causes
abstractly hidden by our 3d input
being as...
the causes themselves are just leftovers
from past effects continuing potentials
as...
that abstracted mirror form of
the fourth dimensional self
stan sand
Rembrandt uses shadows to elicit the mood
respecting golds and glimpses of light
Utilizing flecks and specks amid his dark colors
browns and blacks come alive in his artistry
his people are ready to step out of the canvas
I feel their three-dimensional stares
They are wizened, sage, aware of nuances
Probably missed by me, but not by their artist
I am own portal metaphoric lens
walking parable of parables trend
laden chaos and peaceful blue bubbling
laced ecstasy-agony redoubling
tessellated with light-shadow angles
body-mind-soul mirroring time-space prisms
life's stages, stanzaic modalities
matrixed in three dimensional marrows
merkabic, scope's aspiring bolero
translucent metaphoric sombrero
my scribbling is consistent
scrolls, spirals, three-dimensional boxes
mushroom houses, flowers, stars
witches, pirates, unicorns
gardens, trees, clouds, grass
daisies, hippies, dragons, cattails
cats, dogs, mice and frogs
my scribbles are consistent
if you ask children who meet me
who drew those things
most of them will point at me
my drawings are steadily redundant
Urban Warfare
Knock Knock, tick tocks the clock,
post traumatic syndrome head trauma shock.
Glock Glock, click pop weapon stock,
three dimensional residential sniper kill shot on lock.
Hippity Hop, bee bop the music stops,
scattered brats panic attack, raiding cops.
Ding Dong, ping pong ball bounce bops,
sad sadistic, unrealistic, urban firearm goes pop, pop, pop!
camera has a mind of her own
photographs angles eye unseen
brilliance of film not overblown
remarkable black and white so keen
catching shadows that others miss
photographer undisclosed hidden lens
confident giving scene a gentle kiss
rapid shutter, nothing posed
camera has mysterious ways
capturing three dimensional essence,
her imagination truly slays
stunning us with unseen magnificence
I answered the door quickly
For I was expecting a friend
I stared at the three-dimensional being
Who looked like me.
Who are you? I asked; I was barely breathing.
My clone laughed as if delighted.
Are you here from another planet? I thought.
She threw back her head and laughed harder.
I tried to blank my mind.
Not easy to do with all of these feelings.
She reached over and pulled out my heart.
Some know her as Princess Diana of Themyscira
She jumped onto comic book pages in 1942
Thus, she is eighty years old, but always drawn as much younger
Super powerful, taking on villains in a fashionable way
We recognize those legs and the high red boots
She has a magic lasso that holds the bad guys in place
On November 7th, 1975 she became a three-dimensional hero
You might know her as Wonder Woman
A three dimensional word
mean so very much
for we all need it
as we love its vital touch
Firstly we have an en
both by self are a letter
but when put together
do sound so much better
When we think of courage
we think of battles and war
but it means so much more
for so many things its needed for
It’s a descriptive word
this reaches its final part
showing what is meant
to speak it from our heart
poetgord@2012
AN ECLECTIC ENIGMA 4
The natural& the normal,synthetic
yet,small scale,regular and the
irregular,embossed.Illumed in the artificial light
Drawings and legible forms intrique
and beguile creating mind-games
in memory.Charactiture & cartoon
avant-garde of the geometric
in three dimensional desire.
Inspired by Jim Ede’s collection of artworks
Hear me recite this series on youtube under4 pen name ichthyschiro
bubbles...
expand and rotate due to
heats energies ballooning within...
changing in three dimensions at once and...
imaging as trefoil knots...stretching time-space
conservation limits till...the bubble gives birth
to smaller spheres each...with a trefoil expanding...
as a temporary three dimensional...time 'eddy' being that
manifests change as...sediments...with respect the currents of time
stan's sand
ingenious
scintillating self asserted
image depicted
in strange visages
appearing
to revolve
observations
in myriad textures
monumental mesmorising
faraway
out of nowhere
refined & naturalistic
three dimensional
minimalistic
conceived
projected
inspired. ambiguous
yet
deeply
significant
Words are three dimensional
Coloured
Textured
Flavoured
Three dimensions and more
Bright notes
Undertones
And hidden accents
Savoured
As over my tongue they roll
Poems like ice cream
Melt in my mouth
As idea bouquets unfurl
And why I have trouble
Reading long pieces
The larger and harder they're served
I get an ice cream headache
Taking too big a bite
Or they melt faster
Than I can taste every word
I had heard of flower power, but this was extra nice
I sat and stared at the bus as I enjoyed a pizza slice.
Who painted your flowers? I asked a hippie all gray.
My wife, he told me. Aren’t they merry and gay?
They are fantastic, look three-dimensional in a way.
He called for his wife. She was an artist named Fay.
I am glad you like them, this kind of made my day.
Excited too, I took a selfie of me and Fay by the bay.
Her love began
as a little bit
then slowly
began to snowball...
She appeared
as a snowflake...
Gently descending
upon my hill
beginning to roll
slowly downwards...
I took notice
gathering her up...
With sculpting hands
clumped her together
three dimensional affections
length, width and height..
Rolled and clumped
she took form...
Silly carrot nose
two chocolate chip
cookies for eyes
a raisin smile...
Little by little
I love her more each day...