Splotch Poems - Poems about Splotch

...They’d fallen in love as some young people do— so that lust might rationally increase. Their bright, valentine-red-blood fairly beat for love. It’s good that we can name a thing— describe it......

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...UNCONSCIOUS ART blot splotch  chance blotch......

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...my paint apron has so many colors it looks like a fascinating Miro design splotches, dabs and finger tips of paints blues, reds, oranges, silvers, a bit of blue they are blended beautifully pu......

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...Each brush stroke on the canvas marks a moment in time the artist left behind. A fragment of thought expressed in a line, a trace, a spot, a dab, a splash, a splotch, a daub by palette knif......

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...So dainty how she held the tea cup, sipping showing off manicured nails; I walk in and fall with a thump; Hot spots splotch a face that pales, yet never do they hear me scream; I secure the w......

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... "We are cute spring chicks with fluffy feathers that keep us warm; real small, like to run, and we are adorable ! " Quote by _Consta......

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...On a shattered pebble beach my kernel, becomes this dervish dancing to the maniacal symbol rash tune, of inchoate monsoon grass beat timpani, that’s dimly frowned on by sonic virtuoso, but terms ......

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...Idle thoughts have me replaying the cry of an owl I heard last night when half asleep and swear it flew a silent course through the center of a dream and then, this morning, I had myself picki......

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...A conversation overheard between Shakespeare and his former muse. "So many things hath turned to utter folly over the ages. Hundreds of years since I've penned pages and pages. What these anc......

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...Tear-drop jewels fall from the sky Mercy sent from heavens high, Sustaining life in fair supply more precious than the human eye. Pa......

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...(originally composed approximately a half dozen plus years since this revision now, September 13th 2018 ~ 12:48 ante meridiem, which missive, I came across scrolling down volatile Memory Lane......

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...A rather young couple have Moved in together In the two up, two down Across the street. Not for them conventionality Or conformity: No wedding band offends Her third finger, left hand Nor, it......

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...The Valley of the Forgotten By Jason Williams Gray and white clouds sail gently over the valley of the forgotten, casting ethereal patterns on the wildflowers below. ......

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...I live in a barren wilderness. Thoughts of those I miss are few. Nothing but the midnight sky to watch. For leaving them behind I have no bitterness. Although this world all but feels like deja v......

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...Hickory Dickory Splotch The Mouse glanced at his watch The chime struck ten The Mouse smiled then And opened up his Scotch......

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