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Texture Poems - Poems about Texture


Texture
Texture comes in ways In paints, food, clouds or vocals Seeing layer pays....

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Categories: texture, appreciation, fashion, motivation, perspective,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member Gnarled
Age gnarls, weather beats skin to flaky dryness. Wrinkles and lines, furrows, knots and blotches Twist and contort the skin of babies and youths to a knurled, rough, compliant easy to grip surface. The rough and worn acrimony of old age, Despite the crabby, cantankerous snarls and grumbles, Can be gripped, manipulated and convinced to comply and yield. For now there...

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Categories: texture, age, growth,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Rough Shod
A floor of dead rusted leaves rustle and crackle Crunching their crisp skins dancing under my feet Shuffling with sodden soil thick with grit - I grapple With sticky dew grass and spongy peat Alligatored tree bark grabs my hands then bites as I shamble Holding on for balance on uneven chards of scalloped stone Dazed by the cool dark mist...

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Categories: texture, adventure, happiness, nature, uplifting,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Texture Adorns
Texture is nature's and life's universal adornment. Texture titillates and tantalises the senses, adorning the smooth, flat and boring with bumps, context, meaning, dimensions and grip. See me, hear me, touch me, smell me, taste me - all get embellished and seasoned with texture. Texture is the crunch when you taste, the touche roughness of shape when you touch, the crescendo of flavors...

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Categories: texture, art, feelings,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Texture
One day in my dream garden---behold bitter wires eating twisted snakes....

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Categories: texture, allusion, angst, animal, anxiety,
Form: Monoku



Focus On the Texture
It’s a topographical nightmare. The terrain rises and slopes over small mountain ranges I wish everyday were freckles. The landforms, shifting and rising with every glance in the mirror, they’re rough from years of scrubbing and cleansing and picking and medication more destructive than effective. The landscape is mottled, it’s patchwork-- Lakes of oil next...

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Categories: texture, beauty, confidence, self,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Texture of the Wall
Laying on the floor beneath the window, staring up at the painted plaster, little cracks run through the goosebumps in the paint. I can read where the wall is hollow where it is brick, by running the tips of my nails across its gibberish braille. In certain spots, the paint is almost smooth and slightly darker, polished by years of rough feet, the...

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Categories: texture, angst,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member Texture
Taste truth Prize proof Charm curls Head hurls Heart hopes Sculpts scope Soul sights Fond flight Fond feel Heart heals Hear hurts Bless birth Sift still Wise will Last laugh Sweet stuff Face fear Heart hears Leon Enriquez 15 September 2019 Singapore...

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Categories: texture, allusion,
Form: Alliteration
Love Frankly
Of Scripture! Oh! The blind text, Sire! Leave it far Stay free in this bar, In living treasure. Come and love frankly Everyone and everything For the sake of God This world for you and for me God created equally. -October 14, 2018 Chittagong...

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Categories: texture, how i feel,
Form: I do not know?
Ceiling Texture
Snow-capped peaks stretch long shadows, cropping the corners of lamp-lit valleys, Stage to child-like haunts and witness to forsaken cries; They speak, as dreams, do to the hidden, protected soul, uncovering horrors unsecured and fears realized, in solitude, Dripping omniscient truth frozen by day, light's serf, but, in the master's absence, rouses the ritual witch-dance, which tickles my guilt, boils my stew thoughts, allowing demons to be affectionate. Into myself,...

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Categories: texture, fear, visionary,
Form: Free verse

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