Stippled Poems - Poems about Stippled

... I woke trembling on the threshold of dawn as dappled sunlight through my window shone Upon my primed canvas there had been drawn a masculine image with finely chiseled cheekbones What viri......

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...Serging through life, I whipstitch, weft, and welt, But always, my thoughts are pick-threading. As stippled patches of emotion rise and fall in me, See me, feel me, touch me, heal me Just too m......

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... A Romios Midsummer’s Dream In any weather, whether it be sun-kissed or intensely stormy. Is to find residence and warmth in the incandescent,arms of her loving honey! His oli......

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...I wanna trade in my stubby spindleshanks..., (a poor excuse for legs), and get me the latest sophisticated prosthetics advancements, whereat integration of cultured stem cells into custom made......

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... I was gently awakened by euphonic cooing of mated doves perched on aspen branches whose golden leaves rustled sweet silver songs I rushed to open my wooden dormer window and hum a g......

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...Sassy sobriquets schooled sissy spindleshanks... studious sexagenarian skinny scruffy scribe My utmost humblest apology for inducing the following cerebral calisthenics upon your cranium, but ......

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...PENCILISTA Leonardo verrochia graphite glorified silhouettes   in precise     elaboration meticulous   detailing of angles cross hatched         conceptions of spatial cognito sharing ......

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...ENGRAVISTA  en relief  intaglio planar grounded   spur-like aquinted grained  messaging of defined     contour        en register meshed   toothed        burnished          etched dry p......

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...Painting You Before painting, I first sketch you In my mind’s eye…To compose The lines, shapes, shadows and lights, That work altogether to form a semblant sight Of you for any relative, frie......

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... Old leaves glow bright before my eyes- cascade from trees 'neath windswept skies to twirl and swirl to earth, unbound; weave colored quilts that warm the ground. Like a chameleon,......

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...Cypress trees like evergreen steeples rise above rows of gravestone woes, their shadows lie side by side like railroad ties across writhing paths banded like snakes; gravel birth cords sinuous ......

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...seagulls surf the wind my escorts home across the waves streamlined gannets sacred isle in view saffron tints ocean flower breeze......

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...No Conclusions, THE PROCESS OF PAINTING *** Not often between lines. Crossing lanes. Consuming spaces. Ordering gray shadows Like shaded fog or misty traces — In a measure of displaced displ......

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...*** This Painting I Do *** (A Devotion Poem for Jim) It is my heart Painting your portrait Out over this paper After I caught your profile, When you weren’t looking, ......

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...light breaks through clouds stillness of late morning a time for passage lines of a possible verse stir reflections of gods reflections of nothingness reflections of old love stars hide abov......

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