Long Poems About Art
#art
Framed [The Loneliness of the Soul]
As for me. I am a watercolor. I wash off.” Anne Sexton
Knuckled strokes
Wrest wine from skies.
Seeds of light, palimpsest
On the white maps before creation,
That grew here and gave being
In remote corner of the universe
To a suggestion of God’s palette.
Hopper’s triangle of lights dissect
dust bowl__ rail road__phantom house__
Curtain-veiled silhouettes seduce the sun:
Skinned as raw deer wounds
To open and invite passing strangers.
In this theatre of drowned clowns
Every waiting moment is a...
Knuckled strokes
Wrest wine from skies.
Seeds of light, palimpsest
On the white maps before creation,
That grew here and gave being
In remote corner of the universe
To a suggestion of God’s palette.
Hopper’s triangle of lights dissect
dust bowl__ rail road__phantom house__
Curtain-veiled silhouettes seduce the sun:
Skinned as raw deer wounds
To open and invite passing strangers.
In this theatre of drowned clowns
Every waiting moment is a...
#death
#universe
#art
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Mr. Devinne
Chris
The name of the play that I was in was the utensils adventure. The stage directions were very sketch. I think our play was a bust because our director didn't have adequate costumes for us. This play made me so embarrassed. Nobody knew what I was or who I was and my costume wasn't good at all. Most people looked at me and were trying to figure out what I was. I did like how my director made us do a voice activity in the halls to help us get louder. My director did an ok job but our cast was very very unfocused. They would always goof off. I had a lot of fun and this...
The name of the play that I was in was the utensils adventure. The stage directions were very sketch. I think our play was a bust because our director didn't have adequate costumes for us. This play made me so embarrassed. Nobody knew what I was or who I was and my costume wasn't good at all. Most people looked at me and were trying to figure out what I was. I did like how my director made us do a voice activity in the halls to help us get louder. My director did an ok job but our cast was very very unfocused. They would always goof off. I had a lot of fun and this...
#art
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Your painting
And the blues are playing in the room,
And the faint smell of incense
In bowls, delicate mint mousse,
Here you and me, there are no prohibitions
And the curtains with a smooth veil
Hide the insolent gaze of the window,
Which is full of gray distance,
Keeping the old days ...
In a corner made of wood, an easel
Hugs a soft white canvas
We will write a portrait of Love,
Under the illumination of the stars
I am wearing a cotton lace apron,
Your torso is so boldly exposed
Fate will put paint on the brush, ...
And the faint smell of incense
In bowls, delicate mint mousse,
Here you and me, there are no prohibitions
And the curtains with a smooth veil
Hide the insolent gaze of the window,
Which is full of gray distance,
Keeping the old days ...
In a corner made of wood, an easel
Hugs a soft white canvas
We will write a portrait of Love,
Under the illumination of the stars
I am wearing a cotton lace apron,
Your torso is so boldly exposed
Fate will put paint on the brush, ...
#erotic
#art
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“Abstract”... A Poem written by Big Virge 25/4/2021
Now When It Comes To Words ...
I Write On My Notepads ...
My Use of Verse ...
Is ... NEVER Abstract ... !!!
But Many It Seems ...
Like To Believe ...
That Abstract Themes ...
Are Great To Read ...
When It Comes To Poetry ... !!!
Which Seems Strange To Me ... ?
Each To Their Own ...
I KNOW ... I KNOW ... !!!
But Come On Folks ...
I’d Kinda Like To KNOW ...
What People Are Saying ...
In The Verse That They’re Relating ... !!!
WITHOUT Having To TWIST ... ...
I Write On My Notepads ...
My Use of Verse ...
Is ... NEVER Abstract ... !!!
But Many It Seems ...
Like To Believe ...
That Abstract Themes ...
Are Great To Read ...
When It Comes To Poetry ... !!!
Which Seems Strange To Me ... ?
Each To Their Own ...
I KNOW ... I KNOW ... !!!
But Come On Folks ...
I’d Kinda Like To KNOW ...
What People Are Saying ...
In The Verse That They’re Relating ... !!!
WITHOUT Having To TWIST ... ...
#rhyming
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords #art
#PowerOfWords #art
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“Cracking” ... A Poem written by Big Virge 25/1/2021
Folks My Wordplay Is Balanced ...
So My Practise Be Cracking ...
More Cases Than Banquets ...
And Keeps Safes From Crackers ... !!!
It Has Flavour Like Crackling ...
On Baking Trays Catching ...
Heat That Completes ...
Making My Verse Taste Sweet ... !!!
My Den’s Just Like Dragons ...
Whose Fire Just Flattens ...
And Lyrically Batters ...
Cats Into Fragments ...
When My Verse Gets Cracking ... !!!
Cos’ That’s Right ...
I’m Like KRACKENS' ... !!!
TITANICALLY SMASHING ... !!! ...
So My Practise Be Cracking ...
More Cases Than Banquets ...
And Keeps Safes From Crackers ... !!!
It Has Flavour Like Crackling ...
On Baking Trays Catching ...
Heat That Completes ...
Making My Verse Taste Sweet ... !!!
My Den’s Just Like Dragons ...
Whose Fire Just Flattens ...
And Lyrically Batters ...
Cats Into Fragments ...
When My Verse Gets Cracking ... !!!
Cos’ That’s Right ...
I’m Like KRACKENS' ... !!!
TITANICALLY SMASHING ... !!! ...
#strength
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords
#art
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"Rhythm" ... A Poem written by Big Virge 25/1/2021
Now When It Comes ...
To Poetry That I’ve Written ...
It’s Written With A Rhythm ...
That Deals In Exorcisms ...
That Expose REALISM ... !!!
NOT Just Within My Thinking ...
But About Things In Our Vision ...
A Talent That’s God Given ... !!!
So Remember Folks ...
My Verse Is Meant ...
To Be Expressed ...
In Ways That Flow ...
So When You Read ...
Read It ... RHYTHMICALLY ... !!!
Because Then You’ll See ...
How ... MELLIFLUOUSLY ...
It Flows RHYTHMICALLY ...
And...
To Poetry That I’ve Written ...
It’s Written With A Rhythm ...
That Deals In Exorcisms ...
That Expose REALISM ... !!!
NOT Just Within My Thinking ...
But About Things In Our Vision ...
A Talent That’s God Given ... !!!
So Remember Folks ...
My Verse Is Meant ...
To Be Expressed ...
In Ways That Flow ...
So When You Read ...
Read It ... RHYTHMICALLY ... !!!
Because Then You’ll See ...
How ... MELLIFLUOUSLY ...
It Flows RHYTHMICALLY ...
And...
#rhyming
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords
#art
#reading
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“Represent” ... A Poem written by Big Virge 29//11/2020
Now What I REPRESENT...
Is A Gift To Express ...
Through THOUGHT FILLED Poems ...
A Wish To See STRENGTH ...
In MORE Peoples' Mindset ...
That DENIES IGNORANCE ...
And Acts of NONSENSE ... !!!
Like VIOLENCE Bred ...
From HATRED That’s Fed ...
By Colour Or Numbers ...
Who Are ... “ Woke “ ...
But ... STILL SLUMBER ... !?!
When It Comes To The Ways ...
That They Access Their Brains ...
I Represent Heads ...
Who Are TRULY GIFTED ... !!! ...
Is A Gift To Express ...
Through THOUGHT FILLED Poems ...
A Wish To See STRENGTH ...
In MORE Peoples' Mindset ...
That DENIES IGNORANCE ...
And Acts of NONSENSE ... !!!
Like VIOLENCE Bred ...
From HATRED That’s Fed ...
By Colour Or Numbers ...
Who Are ... “ Woke “ ...
But ... STILL SLUMBER ... !?!
When It Comes To The Ways ...
That They Access Their Brains ...
I Represent Heads ...
Who Are TRULY GIFTED ... !!! ...
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords
#art
#morality
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“Creativity” ... A Poem written by Big Virge 15/11/2020
Now Creativity’s A Thing ...
That Fills Bows And Strings ...
As Well As People’s Writings ...
So I’m One Whose Creations ...
Are Those Now Relating ...
Views About News ...
And Political Feuds ...
That Now Are Creating ...
Some VOLATILE Nations ... !!!
Because of Issues ...
That Corona’s Created ...
Like Masking of Faces ...
... In Various Places ...
... Societal Graces ...
Facing Displacements ...
Because of Arrangements ...
DEMANDING That Spacing...
That Fills Bows And Strings ...
As Well As People’s Writings ...
So I’m One Whose Creations ...
Are Those Now Relating ...
Views About News ...
And Political Feuds ...
That Now Are Creating ...
Some VOLATILE Nations ... !!!
Because of Issues ...
That Corona’s Created ...
Like Masking of Faces ...
... In Various Places ...
... Societal Graces ...
Facing Displacements ...
Because of Arrangements ...
DEMANDING That Spacing...
#money
#WritingPoetry
#art
#manipulation
#pandemic
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Maybe this is why we are mortal
MAYBE THIS IS WHY WE ARE MORTAL
At the swelling, reliable dawn chorus,
Spring’s fresh wave
Your new, dissonant orchestra still tuning,
Chins and fingers poised,
Damp, fierce and scared
You are born.
In morning’s child light is blinding silver,
A clear window, potent canvas.
Soon, summer and fall
Fall down
You might have a sea of oak leaves crackle feet, humus- firefly scent rising
A murder of Crows
Play cats cradle above
throwing amused insults
At your childish retreat
Grandpa,...
At the swelling, reliable dawn chorus,
Spring’s fresh wave
Your new, dissonant orchestra still tuning,
Chins and fingers poised,
Damp, fierce and scared
You are born.
In morning’s child light is blinding silver,
A clear window, potent canvas.
Soon, summer and fall
Fall down
You might have a sea of oak leaves crackle feet, humus- firefly scent rising
A murder of Crows
Play cats cradle above
throwing amused insults
At your childish retreat
Grandpa,...
#love
#beauty
#freedom
#art
#passion
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“Light and Fluffy” ... A Poem written by Big Virge 8/11/2020
Now When It Comes To Poetry ...
Most Peeps’ Prefer To Read ...
Poetry That’s ... “ LOVELY “ ...
As Well As BRIGHT And SUNNY ...
Well My Style of Poetry ...
Deals With What Many ...
See As ..... UGLY ...... !!!
And CRIMINAL Like BUGSY ... !!!
NOT Quite Like Malone ...
But Y’all Know That My Style ...
Is ... GOOD TO GO ... !!!
Because I’ve Got Rhymes ...
That ... Flow And FLOW ... !!!
That Sometimes Do Talk ...
of How The Good Times Roll ...
But ... NEVER Resort...
Most Peeps’ Prefer To Read ...
Poetry That’s ... “ LOVELY “ ...
As Well As BRIGHT And SUNNY ...
Well My Style of Poetry ...
Deals With What Many ...
See As ..... UGLY ...... !!!
And CRIMINAL Like BUGSY ... !!!
NOT Quite Like Malone ...
But Y’all Know That My Style ...
Is ... GOOD TO GO ... !!!
Because I’ve Got Rhymes ...
That ... Flow And FLOW ... !!!
That Sometimes Do Talk ...
of How The Good Times Roll ...
But ... NEVER Resort...
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
#humankind
#WritingPoetry
#art
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“Sheople’ In The Pen” ... A Poem written By Big Virge 5/8/2019
FORGET The FORMAT Jack ... !!!
Are Your Brain Cells CRACKED ... ?
Or Maybe Just Maybe ...
What Your Saying Is ...
..... “ Basically “ .....
That I’m A Little Too Brainy ...
For Your Limited Hating ...
Because What You’re Stating ...
Shows Thinking That’s BLATANT ...
PROOF That Your Views ...
Are Limited ... To Those of A Fool ... !!!!
Who EXACTLY ... Are These TOOLS ... !?!
Who Think They Can Critique ...
How It Is That I Present ...
... My Style of Poetry ... !!!
The Way It’s...
Are Your Brain Cells CRACKED ... ?
Or Maybe Just Maybe ...
What Your Saying Is ...
..... “ Basically “ .....
That I’m A Little Too Brainy ...
For Your Limited Hating ...
Because What You’re Stating ...
Shows Thinking That’s BLATANT ...
PROOF That Your Views ...
Are Limited ... To Those of A Fool ... !!!!
Who EXACTLY ... Are These TOOLS ... !?!
Who Think They Can Critique ...
How It Is That I Present ...
... My Style of Poetry ... !!!
The Way It’s...
#LifeAsAWriter
#humankind
#freedom
#art
#disappointment
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Arboreal Fractals
Arboreal Fractals
I
I was extracted from a [forest]
Of [arboreal fractals] & [purple shadows]
In voluble ink proliferations -
On a [night] of a bad moon rising.
A judges gavel… Is fulminations of wings of ravens.
Red [war clouds] that coalesce -
Incarnating into singularities…
Of black pursuing black – Shadow pursuing shadow – Moon pursuing moon.
An [incremental - mechanical] sound imbued -
Into my [mind] a [vision]
Of a [closing door] & an ]opening window[
As my [eyes closed] –...
I
I was extracted from a [forest]
Of [arboreal fractals] & [purple shadows]
In voluble ink proliferations -
On a [night] of a bad moon rising.
A judges gavel… Is fulminations of wings of ravens.
Red [war clouds] that coalesce -
Incarnating into singularities…
Of black pursuing black – Shadow pursuing shadow – Moon pursuing moon.
An [incremental - mechanical] sound imbued -
Into my [mind] a [vision]
Of a [closing door] & an ]opening window[
As my [eyes closed] –...
#beauty
#art
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