Poems About Art by Top Critiquers
#art
Dearest
i dream of you
in hues of azure
dream of erasing
the winterblues
with strokes
of hope
in our hands
a palette of
promises
shades of
us, waiting
to be painted
turning the dark
into a work of art
blending blues
on astral canvas
fusing in azure
if and when
i promise this
i will call you muse
in hues of azure
dream of erasing
the winterblues
with strokes
of hope
in our hands
a palette of
promises
shades of
us, waiting
to be painted
turning the dark
into a work of art
blending blues
on astral canvas
fusing in azure
if and when
i promise this
i will call you muse
#dreams
#art
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Mona Lisa
Cheesy smile,
Tranny face.
Not a woman. Just disgrace.
Just a Goddess of love and desire.
Cupid, Hermes, Eros; prior.
Now you're Christ,
the man himself.
The most expensive fakeness,
of an elf.
Silly vampire, creepy alien.
Blue god, or blue blood,
still not a woman.
Secret hand signs,
hidden knowledge,
Fake histories,
but very polished.
Mona Lisa who are you?
Stop the lies,
tell the truth.
Your not a butterfly.
Two doesn't become one.
It's man or woman,
then your done. ...
Tranny face.
Not a woman. Just disgrace.
Just a Goddess of love and desire.
Cupid, Hermes, Eros; prior.
Now you're Christ,
the man himself.
The most expensive fakeness,
of an elf.
Silly vampire, creepy alien.
Blue god, or blue blood,
still not a woman.
Secret hand signs,
hidden knowledge,
Fake histories,
but very polished.
Mona Lisa who are you?
Stop the lies,
tell the truth.
Your not a butterfly.
Two doesn't become one.
It's man or woman,
then your done. ...
#art
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super power: part 1
she wears it like an extension of herself
not an accessory or additional limb
but an extra sense
what she sees when she activates that super power
...is anyone's guess
but it's always worth the wait
I've tried to anticipate
it does no good
been gifted the opportunity to follow in her wake
strict understanding...
...be quiet & stay out of her way
easy enough
I used to gaze into the same direction I saw her looking
tried to capture what I thought she saw
nah...it doesn't work
still take the chance...
not an accessory or additional limb
but an extra sense
what she sees when she activates that super power
...is anyone's guess
but it's always worth the wait
I've tried to anticipate
it does no good
been gifted the opportunity to follow in her wake
strict understanding...
...be quiet & stay out of her way
easy enough
I used to gaze into the same direction I saw her looking
tried to capture what I thought she saw
nah...it doesn't work
still take the chance...
#love
#art
#admiration #daughter
#admiration #daughter
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Draw me
You wanted fire
to burn your insides.
Something to inspire...
You to express yourself
Draw me
on the subway wall.
I can be your next stop
Where you get off.
Draw me
The attraction is visible.
I am naked
in curvy sensual lines
And also weave in
some wavy golden strands
with dark shadows cast
along the body and soul
Trace the edges.
Press hard against me,
Baring down
bold and defining
Drawing you inside me
touching, kissing, more
And...
to burn your insides.
Something to inspire...
You to express yourself
Draw me
on the subway wall.
I can be your next stop
Where you get off.
Draw me
The attraction is visible.
I am naked
in curvy sensual lines
And also weave in
some wavy golden strands
with dark shadows cast
along the body and soul
Trace the edges.
Press hard against me,
Baring down
bold and defining
Drawing you inside me
touching, kissing, more
And...
#art
#FallingInLove
#lust
#passion
#sensual
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Color Storm
I vibe at the confluence of purple and pink
pinkle,
if you must
I swim in aqua
prescient dreams
a tranquil pool of trust
sometimes peach
feels within reach
social and a bit romantic
red enlivens here and there
just a touch
or the feeling gets too frantic
soft silvery gray
is a place I can stay
when I need to be off the air
dull and dusky earth tones
fill me with despair
lime green
is like a beam
to a goofy, happy place
puce is a color
I don't...
pinkle,
if you must
I swim in aqua
prescient dreams
a tranquil pool of trust
sometimes peach
feels within reach
social and a bit romantic
red enlivens here and there
just a touch
or the feeling gets too frantic
soft silvery gray
is a place I can stay
when I need to be off the air
dull and dusky earth tones
fill me with despair
lime green
is like a beam
to a goofy, happy place
puce is a color
I don't...
#art
#beauty
#emotions
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Third (by random chance)
You fill my thoughts
And alone,
I seek to capture you in sketches
Rough outlines
Each more refined
Of the you who captivates me
Be my muse, who already are
Would you pose for me
Steady beneath the measure of my gaze
Studying the shadows fall of supple curves
Reflected light
And that certain something in your stare
Seeing you for all you are
Conveying the whisper of desire
What is the tempest which drives me to be
Both captive and creator
Seeking to make art that lives and...
And alone,
I seek to capture you in sketches
Rough outlines
Each more refined
Of the you who captivates me
Be my muse, who already are
Would you pose for me
Steady beneath the measure of my gaze
Studying the shadows fall of supple curves
Reflected light
And that certain something in your stare
Seeing you for all you are
Conveying the whisper of desire
What is the tempest which drives me to be
Both captive and creator
Seeking to make art that lives and...
#love
#art
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old bloke over there looks vaguely familiar
in the national portrait
gallery
and I don’t recognise anyone
but then we always start first
in the café
gallery
and I don’t recognise anyone
but then we always start first
in the café
#art
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the blind man and the musician
if i could
find
my eyes,
i would
cry for
the musician,
his music
is more
lovelier
than i
deserve
to hear,
forbid
when he
may fall ill,
and can
no longer
play,
for to
not hear
his music,
take my
ears
as well,
i will
need them
no longer.
find
my eyes,
i would
cry for
the musician,
his music
is more
lovelier
than i
deserve
to hear,
forbid
when he
may fall ill,
and can
no longer
play,
for to
not hear
his music,
take my
ears
as well,
i will
need them
no longer.
#admiration
#art
#happiness
#inspirational
#music
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Dear diary (how to be an artist)
People keep telling me I have a gift, like being gifted means I should be something, instead of someone. I'm that asshole that is good at almost anything I try my hand at, and in a way everything means nothing, because did I earn it if I didn't have to work hard to make it happen?
I also genuinely don't give a fuck about the fact that I'm a gifted writer, artist and photographer. I used to be in an art group, and there were some successful older artists there that asked me where I studied. I didn't study anywhere. Everything I am is self taught. I didn't finish high school, and...
I also genuinely don't give a fuck about the fact that I'm a gifted writer, artist and photographer. I used to be in an art group, and there were some successful older artists there that asked me where I studied. I didn't study anywhere. Everything I am is self taught. I didn't finish high school, and...
#art
#confessional
#SelfWorth #StreamOfConsciousness
#SelfWorth #StreamOfConsciousness
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Alcoholic Tattoos
Tattoos in the skin will always leave a permenate mark
Drawing blood like a vicious ass shark,
"Dedication to the art until the needles endgame
A sacrifice of time, flesh and uncomfortable pain,
"Unless they like being employee by the business of the hurt
Then handle that, and continue putting in work,
"Like sadistic interrogation or a sick dominatrix
Pegging motherfuckas with a plastic hard dick,
"Making it shine with shit or shine with blood
The twisted smile on their face displays their twisted love,
...
Drawing blood like a vicious ass shark,
"Dedication to the art until the needles endgame
A sacrifice of time, flesh and uncomfortable pain,
"Unless they like being employee by the business of the hurt
Then handle that, and continue putting in work,
"Like sadistic interrogation or a sick dominatrix
Pegging motherfuckas with a plastic hard dick,
"Making it shine with shit or shine with blood
The twisted smile on their face displays their twisted love,
...
#identity
#art
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An Evening With Chad Boseman
A beautiful evening in Cincinnati, Ohio with the Cincinnati Pop Orchestra
A Marvel Studios
Black Panther Concert
03-11-23
7:30 pm
This was a little weekend get-a-way, and I have waited for this symphonic performance for so long.
You cannot attend this composed performance until 03-17-23, at the Philadelphia Orchestra and I wanted to get a sneak preview, and I am a ticket holder to the arts.
And the movie Black Panther staring Chad Boseman, who is one of my favorite actors, and what better way to pay by...
A Marvel Studios
Black Panther Concert
03-11-23
7:30 pm
This was a little weekend get-a-way, and I have waited for this symphonic performance for so long.
You cannot attend this composed performance until 03-17-23, at the Philadelphia Orchestra and I wanted to get a sneak preview, and I am a ticket holder to the arts.
And the movie Black Panther staring Chad Boseman, who is one of my favorite actors, and what better way to pay by...
#LifeAsAWriter
#art
#admiration #passion
#admiration #passion
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Warhol of Love
Warhol of Love
“Your bed sheets are tangled as though you’d just come in from a drunk. You must drink like a fish to have let your bed get into such a disarray.”
“I am a social drinker. Just a glass of Pinot Noir gets me through the night.”
“In the spirit of the women’s temperance society I look askance at men who need alcohol to make their nights placid. Is the liquor a red herring for a deeper existential angst such as a conflict between the id and the superego?”
“Not at all. My self-esteem is just fine why thank you.”
“I see you...
“Your bed sheets are tangled as though you’d just come in from a drunk. You must drink like a fish to have let your bed get into such a disarray.”
“I am a social drinker. Just a glass of Pinot Noir gets me through the night.”
“In the spirit of the women’s temperance society I look askance at men who need alcohol to make their nights placid. Is the liquor a red herring for a deeper existential angst such as a conflict between the id and the superego?”
“Not at all. My self-esteem is just fine why thank you.”
“I see you...
#art
#books
#funny
#learning
#romantic
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