Viewfinder Poems - Poems about Viewfinder

...Hydration day’s a month away. Online belonging company’s an hour from startup stardom. Titration hors-d'oeuvre Viewfinder pigeonholed to rooftop tourist traps ruin’d carriage holy woods Ho......

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...I babysit the daughter (Ivy) of a doctor at the hospital where I volunteer, accumulating ‘clinical hours’ for my med school applications. According to my mom, the purpose of my current existence is t......

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...On this day 40 years ago in 1978 my mother, Jacqueline Anne Trestrail, left this world after a relatively short battle with cancer - she was 46. Jimmy Carter was President and Annie Hall won best......

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...Working over Birk’s Works and other tunes my saxophonist admires— Cheesecake, Blackbird—for the theoretical, applied mathematics inside an abstract, audial harmonization of the Big Bang and The Fal......

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...Ever since it came to me my Nikon has been doing stupid things. It has hung from cliff edges just to capture an image of a small lizard I could have photographed in my backyard. Its gazed at c......

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...While walking I saw something move in the corner of my eye. When I gazed straight at it, it was gone. But, on second glance, askance, there it was, again. To and fro, direct and peripheral, i......

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...'BRRRING BRRRING' said the telephone “Oh hello” said the wide viewfinder to the telephone. “How are you today?” The telephone fell silent. Very silent. It had no battery with which to call, speak,......

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...Oooh now then. Oh just wow. A scarlet salivating sentinel sentiment is wafting air at that door. Blowing. Blowing is not bubbling so do not count powder puffs or smoke globules that radiate sideways.......

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...The faded vibrancy of your smile Through the exposure we set Knocks the breath right from my chest Life through the viewfinder keeps focusing on you Unsaturated love turning shades of grey I'm s......

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...Do you see the two about to kiss or vase in the void Reversing figures a fa......

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...Twenty six metres of a thunderous clap multiplied by an octave divided by an individual sunrise equals the power of a dusky sky dome. When the exact position of a cat is on an angle always use the vi......

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...Twenty six metres of a thunderous clap multiplied by an octave divided by an individual sunrise equals the power of a dusky sky dome. When the exact position of a cat is on an angle always use the vi......

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...A distant shadow waving at me That cold eyes is lurking in the dark Song of the death ringing in my ears I look upon the sky And see nothing but a pitch black Screams of horror breaks the loneli......

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...After dark, the prosaic comes alive morphed by a klieg lit stage— at once, both peaceful and kinetic. A neon world of predator and prey, through my viewfinder garish greens and vivid reds pla......

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...Just give me an aperture and a shutter speed too with a bright viewfinder and a good lens or two. I’ll take some pictures in fact quite a few I will almost certainly take a picture of you.......

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