Poems About Art Published by Members Recently Online
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wallyroo92
Poem Published
29th Mar 2025 6:05am
29th Mar 2025 6:05am
Argonne Rebels
Go, you Rebels!
The summers of youth are a distant memory
Hot days under the sun
Endless rehearsals
Drill after drill
But at night under the stadium lights
The screams and applause from the crowds
Had an electric energy
Oh those must’ve been some glorious days
There is an echo that travels throughout time
The wall of sound from brass
The thunder of drums
Flags waving in the wind
Rifles tossed in the air
But what reverberates aside from the music and sight
More than the color and pageantry
Is the...
The summers of youth are a distant memory
Hot days under the sun
Endless rehearsals
Drill after drill
But at night under the stadium lights
The screams and applause from the crowds
Had an electric energy
Oh those must’ve been some glorious days
There is an echo that travels throughout time
The wall of sound from brass
The thunder of drums
Flags waving in the wind
Rifles tossed in the air
But what reverberates aside from the music and sight
More than the color and pageantry
Is the...
#art
#family
#friendship
#music
#tradition
61 reads
3 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
29th Mar 2025 6:05am
29th Mar 2025 6:05am
Argonne Rebels
Go, you Rebels!
The summers of youth are a distant memory
Hot days under the sun
Endless rehearsals
Drill after drill
But at night under the stadium lights
The screams and applause from the crowds
Had an electric energy
Oh those must’ve been some glorious days
There is an echo that travels throughout time
The wall of sound from brass
The thunder of drums
Flags waving in the wind
Rifles tossed in the air
But what reverberates aside from the music and sight
More than the color and pageantry
Is the...
The summers of youth are a distant memory
Hot days under the sun
Endless rehearsals
Drill after drill
But at night under the stadium lights
The screams and applause from the crowds
Had an electric energy
Oh those must’ve been some glorious days
There is an echo that travels throughout time
The wall of sound from brass
The thunder of drums
Flags waving in the wind
Rifles tossed in the air
But what reverberates aside from the music and sight
More than the color and pageantry
Is the...
#art
#family
#friendship
#music
#tradition
61 reads
3 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
29th Mar 2025 6:05am
29th Mar 2025 6:05am
Argonne Rebels
Go, you Rebels!
The summers of youth are a distant memory
Hot days under the sun
Endless rehearsals
Drill after drill
But at night under the stadium lights
The screams and applause from the crowds
Had an electric energy
Oh those must’ve been some glorious days
There is an echo that travels throughout time
The wall of sound from brass
The thunder of drums
Flags waving in the wind
Rifles tossed in the air
But what reverberates aside from the music and sight
More than the color and pageantry
Is the...
The summers of youth are a distant memory
Hot days under the sun
Endless rehearsals
Drill after drill
But at night under the stadium lights
The screams and applause from the crowds
Had an electric energy
Oh those must’ve been some glorious days
There is an echo that travels throughout time
The wall of sound from brass
The thunder of drums
Flags waving in the wind
Rifles tossed in the air
But what reverberates aside from the music and sight
More than the color and pageantry
Is the...
#art
#family
#friendship
#music
#tradition
61 reads
3 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
29th Mar 2025 6:05am
29th Mar 2025 6:05am
Argonne Rebels
Go, you Rebels!
The summers of youth are a distant memory
Hot days under the sun
Endless rehearsals
Drill after drill
But at night under the stadium lights
The screams and applause from the crowds
Had an electric energy
Oh those must’ve been some glorious days
There is an echo that travels throughout time
The wall of sound from brass
The thunder of drums
Flags waving in the wind
Rifles tossed in the air
But what reverberates aside from the music and sight
More than the color and pageantry
Is the...
The summers of youth are a distant memory
Hot days under the sun
Endless rehearsals
Drill after drill
But at night under the stadium lights
The screams and applause from the crowds
Had an electric energy
Oh those must’ve been some glorious days
There is an echo that travels throughout time
The wall of sound from brass
The thunder of drums
Flags waving in the wind
Rifles tossed in the air
But what reverberates aside from the music and sight
More than the color and pageantry
Is the...
#art
#family
#friendship
#music
#tradition
61 reads
3 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
29th Mar 2025 6:05am
29th Mar 2025 6:05am
Argonne Rebels
Go, you Rebels!
The summers of youth are a distant memory
Hot days under the sun
Endless rehearsals
Drill after drill
But at night under the stadium lights
The screams and applause from the crowds
Had an electric energy
Oh those must’ve been some glorious days
There is an echo that travels throughout time
The wall of sound from brass
The thunder of drums
Flags waving in the wind
Rifles tossed in the air
But what reverberates aside from the music and sight
More than the color and pageantry
Is the...
The summers of youth are a distant memory
Hot days under the sun
Endless rehearsals
Drill after drill
But at night under the stadium lights
The screams and applause from the crowds
Had an electric energy
Oh those must’ve been some glorious days
There is an echo that travels throughout time
The wall of sound from brass
The thunder of drums
Flags waving in the wind
Rifles tossed in the air
But what reverberates aside from the music and sight
More than the color and pageantry
Is the...
#art
#family
#friendship
#music
#tradition
61 reads
3 Comments
NANCY_RDZ_STORIES
Poem Published
27th Jan 2020 10:29pm
27th Jan 2020 10:29pm
SINGLE MUSICAL ART
If I paint you in pastels of blue and purple...
Would you love that?
In a love that transmits in a beautiful circle
With a pet of a fur black cat...
Tell me what would your eyes say?
If I made it abstract,
My mediums I would use in a palettes tray
To define its meaning in every way...
Seeing you on a canvas every day,
Motivating me as I even write this for you today...
Flowing single musical notes...
That churns, swirls and floats
Captivating blends of a brushes coats...
Many times the mural massaged in...
Would you love that?
In a love that transmits in a beautiful circle
With a pet of a fur black cat...
Tell me what would your eyes say?
If I made it abstract,
My mediums I would use in a palettes tray
To define its meaning in every way...
Seeing you on a canvas every day,
Motivating me as I even write this for you today...
Flowing single musical notes...
That churns, swirls and floats
Captivating blends of a brushes coats...
Many times the mural massaged in...
#love
#motivational
#inspirational
#music
#art
619 reads
11 Comments
NANCY_RDZ_STORIES
Poem Published
27th Jan 2020 10:29pm
27th Jan 2020 10:29pm
SINGLE MUSICAL ART
If I paint you in pastels of blue and purple...
Would you love that?
In a love that transmits in a beautiful circle
With a pet of a fur black cat...
Tell me what would your eyes say?
If I made it abstract,
My mediums I would use in a palettes tray
To define its meaning in every way...
Seeing you on a canvas every day,
Motivating me as I even write this for you today...
Flowing single musical notes...
That churns, swirls and floats
Captivating blends of a brushes coats...
Many times the mural massaged in...
Would you love that?
In a love that transmits in a beautiful circle
With a pet of a fur black cat...
Tell me what would your eyes say?
If I made it abstract,
My mediums I would use in a palettes tray
To define its meaning in every way...
Seeing you on a canvas every day,
Motivating me as I even write this for you today...
Flowing single musical notes...
That churns, swirls and floats
Captivating blends of a brushes coats...
Many times the mural massaged in...
#love
#motivational
#inspirational
#music
#art
619 reads
11 Comments
NANCY_RDZ_STORIES
Poem Published
27th Jan 2020 10:29pm
27th Jan 2020 10:29pm
SINGLE MUSICAL ART
If I paint you in pastels of blue and purple...
Would you love that?
In a love that transmits in a beautiful circle
With a pet of a fur black cat...
Tell me what would your eyes say?
If I made it abstract,
My mediums I would use in a palettes tray
To define its meaning in every way...
Seeing you on a canvas every day,
Motivating me as I even write this for you today...
Flowing single musical notes...
That churns, swirls and floats
Captivating blends of a brushes coats...
Many times the mural massaged in...
Would you love that?
In a love that transmits in a beautiful circle
With a pet of a fur black cat...
Tell me what would your eyes say?
If I made it abstract,
My mediums I would use in a palettes tray
To define its meaning in every way...
Seeing you on a canvas every day,
Motivating me as I even write this for you today...
Flowing single musical notes...
That churns, swirls and floats
Captivating blends of a brushes coats...
Many times the mural massaged in...
#love
#motivational
#inspirational
#music
#art
619 reads
11 Comments
NANCY_RDZ_STORIES
Poem Published
27th Jan 2020 10:29pm
27th Jan 2020 10:29pm
SINGLE MUSICAL ART
If I paint you in pastels of blue and purple...
Would you love that?
In a love that transmits in a beautiful circle
With a pet of a fur black cat...
Tell me what would your eyes say?
If I made it abstract,
My mediums I would use in a palettes tray
To define its meaning in every way...
Seeing you on a canvas every day,
Motivating me as I even write this for you today...
Flowing single musical notes...
That churns, swirls and floats
Captivating blends of a brushes coats...
Many times the mural massaged in...
Would you love that?
In a love that transmits in a beautiful circle
With a pet of a fur black cat...
Tell me what would your eyes say?
If I made it abstract,
My mediums I would use in a palettes tray
To define its meaning in every way...
Seeing you on a canvas every day,
Motivating me as I even write this for you today...
Flowing single musical notes...
That churns, swirls and floats
Captivating blends of a brushes coats...
Many times the mural massaged in...
#love
#motivational
#inspirational
#music
#art
619 reads
11 Comments
NANCY_RDZ_STORIES
Poem Published
27th Jan 2020 10:29pm
27th Jan 2020 10:29pm
SINGLE MUSICAL ART
If I paint you in pastels of blue and purple...
Would you love that?
In a love that transmits in a beautiful circle
With a pet of a fur black cat...
Tell me what would your eyes say?
If I made it abstract,
My mediums I would use in a palettes tray
To define its meaning in every way...
Seeing you on a canvas every day,
Motivating me as I even write this for you today...
Flowing single musical notes...
That churns, swirls and floats
Captivating blends of a brushes coats...
Many times the mural massaged in...
Would you love that?
In a love that transmits in a beautiful circle
With a pet of a fur black cat...
Tell me what would your eyes say?
If I made it abstract,
My mediums I would use in a palettes tray
To define its meaning in every way...
Seeing you on a canvas every day,
Motivating me as I even write this for you today...
Flowing single musical notes...
That churns, swirls and floats
Captivating blends of a brushes coats...
Many times the mural massaged in...
#love
#motivational
#inspirational
#music
#art
619 reads
11 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
1st Sep 2022 11:49pm
1st Sep 2022 11:49pm
For The Bookplates
A signal purpose in collecting tomes
Is to transform mere brains into a mind
Whereby rude dwellings become homes
In which great thought and virtue you will find.
And though the marks upon their pages
Are not necessarily so divine,
It will please both I and subsequent sages
If you would gently treat each graceful spine.
If, perchance, their titles don't show it
This library belongs to an artist
And her connubial night time poet
Who vainly thinks his verse the smartest.
So if we have a book that you revere
Just ask...
Is to transform mere brains into a mind
Whereby rude dwellings become homes
In which great thought and virtue you will find.
And though the marks upon their pages
Are not necessarily so divine,
It will please both I and subsequent sages
If you would gently treat each graceful spine.
If, perchance, their titles don't show it
This library belongs to an artist
And her connubial night time poet
Who vainly thinks his verse the smartest.
So if we have a book that you revere
Just ask...
#books
#art
283 reads
0 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
1st Sep 2022 11:49pm
1st Sep 2022 11:49pm
For The Bookplates
A signal purpose in collecting tomes
Is to transform mere brains into a mind
Whereby rude dwellings become homes
In which great thought and virtue you will find.
And though the marks upon their pages
Are not necessarily so divine,
It will please both I and subsequent sages
If you would gently treat each graceful spine.
If, perchance, their titles don't show it
This library belongs to an artist
And her connubial night time poet
Who vainly thinks his verse the smartest.
So if we have a book that you revere
Just ask...
Is to transform mere brains into a mind
Whereby rude dwellings become homes
In which great thought and virtue you will find.
And though the marks upon their pages
Are not necessarily so divine,
It will please both I and subsequent sages
If you would gently treat each graceful spine.
If, perchance, their titles don't show it
This library belongs to an artist
And her connubial night time poet
Who vainly thinks his verse the smartest.
So if we have a book that you revere
Just ask...
#books
#art
283 reads
0 Comments
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