Caravaggio: Swirl & Vortex (Larry Levis Poems)
In the Borghese, Caravaggio, painter of boy whores, street punk, exile & murderer,Left behind his own face in the decapitated, ...
Poems about patina (19 Poems)
Black Mask (To Pablo Picasso) (Leopold Sedhar Senghor Poems)
She sleeps and rests on innocent sand.Koumba Tam sleeps. A green palm veils the hair fever, copper forehead bendsclosed eyelids, double ...
Savior (Maya Angelou Poems)
Petulant priests, greedycenturions, and one millionincensed gestures standbetween your love and me.Your agape sacrificeis reduced to colored glass,vapid penance, and ...
Towns in Colour (Amy Lowell Poems)
IRed SlippersRed slippers in a shop-window, and outside in the street, flaws of grey,windy sleet!Behind the polished glass, the slippers ...
Thompson’s Lunch Room-Grand Central Station (Amy Lowell Poems)
STUDY IN WHITES Wax-white- Floor, ceiling, walls. Ivory shadows Over the pavement Polished to cream surfaces By constant sweeping. The ...
Sunday (Ernesto Trejo Poems)
—for my fatherYesterday was Sunday. Your grandsonstared at your feet and foundthe eclipse that moved for yearsacross your nails. He ...
Thompson’s Lunch Room — Grand Central Station (Amy Lowell Poems)
Study in Whites Wax-white -- Floor, ceiling, walls. Ivory shadows Over the pavement Polished to cream surfaces By constant sweeping. ...
Losing Color (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The vivid color fading the horizon losing color heading toward dusk at the falling of the sun The reds and ...
Starting to Snow (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Just a few flakes drifting down, against a patina of white the world waiting for the storm all quiet, in ...
A Gray Patina (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The world out my window awash in a milk bath muted, cold a gray patina, snow coming January 8, 2010 ...
The Shadow of Desertion (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In the hands of his captors, in the dark of night no one beside him, alone, from their sight aware ...
A Skim of Yellow (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Yellow dust, a patina of pollen covering the cars below the ancient oak planted long before the city grew, the ...
Red over White (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A hillside, white birch, maples, poplar red patina, wash overlaid over the white, the gray buds erupting, a hillside ablaze ...
Snow Glazed (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The world, the grass, the roads the woods, were all snow glazed trimming, coated, in white a bit cleaner, more ...
Marsh Ice (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A gray patina, a wash over the day the colors of my vision cold, waiting for December rain rushes, ancient ...
A Patina of Haze (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A patina of haze filled my vision hung heavy in the shimmering air high in the nineties they said but ...
Green Copper (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Technically it is an oxidation a patina of green over the pure metal beneath some would argue a mere fact ...
GROTTY AND THE QUARRYMAN (Barry Tebb Poems)
(To Paul Sykes, author of 'Sweet Agony') He demolished five doors at a sitting And topped it off with an ...
Those Graves In Rome (Larry Levis Poems)
There are places where the eye can starve, But not here. Here, for example, is The Piazza Navona, & here ...