Fine Art Poems - Poems about Fine Art

Translation is a fine art wreaks havoc with volition Errors of commission ...Read the rest...

The fine art of making excuses which achievement, deportment, endorsement, and indictment (more serious than rigging an election) jump/kickstarts (a divine comedy of errors) not reason enough to be deported), but necessitates more than a facile effort linkedin to a working knowledge of familial...Read the rest...

Into the deep- green hearted forest far removed from man's raucous tangle the many tacky hues of self-centeredness. There's only herbivores and carnivores doing their thing in primal time harmony. Nesters weave the incoherence together Miraculously everything is spaced out evenly I'm...Read the rest...

On the subject of bathing There are two schools of thought: In a shower or tub, Which you do, Which you ought? Of course, some people say Either way is okay, While others are a tad more particular. They'd rather scrub in a...Read the rest...

Champagne and wine Elixirs of the elite's delight beverages of the upper classes as they rendezvous and converse amid soirées decked in elegance mingling among their latest art acquisitions envied, even by the Louvre The wonderful taste of caviar In opulent ballrooms, near...Read the rest...

*Image of A Japanese Comb Set by Pixabay. *When left at one's front door symbolizes 'parting' or 'goodbye' fine art 1 - hiku art writes to you art is a written form~~ read between the lines fine art 2 - hiku art...Read the rest...

In the corner there... Under the defused lights, With spectral highlight’s here, There, they float near and afar. An apple sits in its technicolor glory, It's not fully red or crimson or scarlet Greens of sage and emerald...Read the rest...

Stonemason's talent his gnarled hands carve fine art fluid beauty from granite Flowers, fern and foliage Exquisite presentation Not for mortal eye. The crypt slumbers on Divine carved angel awaits With patience sublime. A holy quiet Permeates this sacred place Time has no meaning. STONES Poetry Contest Sponsored ...Read the rest...

Ever gone to throw an axe? You’ll love it if you try. Grip the handle and relax, Standing firm into your tracks, Release and let it fly. Over end, the axe will spin, And through the air will whisk. To the target,...Read the rest...

Tattoos, the rage, are not a fine art, Not meant to hang on a gallery wall, Black and white traditional, to sharp tribal plans, Not huge, just simple and small, You see, in galleries of oils and...Read the rest...

Wonder takes flight As beauty speaks, Fine art moves sight In fragrant peaks. Art form now grow A strange delight, A touch frames flow Of deep insight. Art has a way To channel feel, A glimpse can sway A touch that heals. Grace in pure strokes Of genius...Read the rest...

Not as yet mastered Something to aspire to That crafty art of listening When it comes to me He hasn't perceived The art of nodding and smiling...Read the rest...

The heart is fine art. A complex body part. One that beats along roads with a spear part. Through this body part all things are felt. This is the vital organ to the body of the...Read the rest...