Creatives Poems - Poems about Creatives

... “le livre bleu” Terabytes. lonely poets, writers, musicians and artists play here, they wear masks that cover vermillion dripping smiles over sharp little wolverine te......

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...The world is not made for dreamers, creatives, artists those who are guided by emotions and passion so many how have talent crushed by the systems instead of nurtured so few can m......

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...Green scissors that never cut a thing, seen always as outside of the box; Gene gave me this vivacious vision keen to lean towards unorthodox; Wrong side of the road is where I live, along wit......

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...Czech Frantisch Kupka begaan his art abstracta with 'Piano keys* he found fame creatives in the verticl plane ......

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...It’s funny to look at creatives, painters, writers, musicians and such, look back across their bodies of work, and laugh at how much of it is luck, that things they put their whole soul into now......

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...Whimsy oozed out of everything Bancranda decided to do. Picnics were common, also carnivals full of merry-go-rounds blue. A fawning cat, lucky dog, and tweeting birds appeared with ease. She is lu......

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...Remember when trudging through the jungle It's a great thing to remember so as not to bungle Bring yummy creatives To dazzle the natives Like be sure to bring pizza it's antifungal<>...

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...It will be the artists, the creatives, the outside of the box thinkers, that will get us through; Inundated with paranoia? we will be the storm’s shelter for you in the end the art will tell ......

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...An Acrostic by James Edward Lee Sr. Formal wordings formulate. Aided graphics essay. Long billows eat. Lyrical laments seethe. Induced decreases compare. Nominated creatives eschew.......

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...Miles have i spent, Years and month my pen did rent. 1 poem started it all. 0 worry; stress fall. 0 delay; I billed my initiatives. 0 coin; paid the dean of all creatives. Time evolved around......

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...Once upon naught All seems quite odd, This certain nod, In fancy sought. There is a swirl Where charm feels light, A sanguine twirl Where world finds sight. So often now The pace gai......

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...I float words on mock paper sails that drift in the ether’s alphabet sea, where invisible eyes scan and foreign tongues fathom lines caught in the cosmic net Crisp coloured pixelated pictures ......

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