art

Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.

Leftover Colors
Stained with acrylic, greens and blues, brownish finish, a creative soup.
By Madison "Maddy" Newton3 years ago in Poets
Serendipity
Envisioned her home Painted color of the sea Illustration Peace This Haiku is dedicated to my late mother, Adrienne (Cormier) Hession who passed away in 2015. Along with having the most generous heart, she taught us so much about art, music and being creative in general. She reconnected with her own painting later in life emphasizing that you are never too old to pursue something you love to do.
By C. H. Richard3 years ago in Poets
Tuna
Fresh catch is reeled in Blue sky kisses still water Gull’s “Caw!” grow closer
By Kimberly Springer3 years ago in Poets
Michelangelo III
brushed up interior invented modernity milieu of bareness * 11 Dec. 2022 * This is my tribute to one of the greatest film directors of all time, Michelangelo Antonioni.
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
Environmental Crisis Escape:
Cerulean view. Tides of the times; rush…recede. Earth pause. Ocean bleeds…..
By Nicknamed Niche'3 years ago in Poets
Nitrile, Vinyl, Latex Etc.
Plastic exam gloves: disposable, cheap, man-made. Cost without? Man’s life.
By Abby Kay Mendonca3 years ago in Poets
Michelangelo I
blue-painted building augmented reality blowup film effect * 11 Dec. 2022 * This is my tribute to one of the greatest film directors of all time, Michelangelo Antonioni.
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
owner of the blues
when I was a kid all the blue belonged to me now, not just crayons
By Jay,when I write3 years ago in Poets
cerulean canvas
street painter's image colouring reality stretcher for tourists * 11 Dec. 2022 *** Thank you for reading!
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
Senbazuru
Oh, float far away, wishes enveloped in blue, paper cranes in the sky
By R.C. Taylor3 years ago in Poets
Kirin
Guardian of the wise Descends gracefully from clouds Bring us peace and love.
By Jerry Liang3 years ago in Poets
Bluesy sunday
Blue vessel awaits The hiss of naughty bubbles Body melts in you
By Sam Wit3 years ago in Poets