Picture Poems - Poems about Picture

A little girl coming out of a Woolworth store. An eye in my mind begins to clothe its sight with a past image. She has pink ribbons in her hair and a blue dress, maybe she had just come from church. Little black child being tugged quickly through a disapproving, white-skinned crowd. It is not wrong to think of poets as painters. We offer pictures that can...

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I can still see a picture long gone,  waves of the ocean welcome and greets every edge of it. The shedding leaves, Then a thunder,  Reminds me of that picture with many cracks.  But just like autumn,  would the picture be also flowering in the near future?  Its shadow lingers around my thoughts, every glimpse of it reminds me of a new...

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Our life is like a picture from kaleidoscope puzzles Everyone receives the same elements at birth Everyone gets their own pictures It is in our power to create an amazing Rainbow world that surrounds us We paint it every day with new colors Create new patterns and enjoy the infinite possibilities....

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i remember you by my side peacefully our souls melding two hearts in communion one in harmony with the universe i still feel you holding my hand that's how i know you are still here with me still part of this synchronicity posted on April 7, 2025...

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crimson roses glow paint picture in flushed meadow… bare trees burst with leaves ...

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A single still image can create infinite beginnings and endings. You just have to open your mind to the unexplored. Open your heart to things unexpected. Allow your soul to take a journey into the unknown....

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How can we expect the best out of life. If we don't change? It's crazy how life play out. One day you feel as if you are in top of the world. Next day ( you feel stuck and confuse and Don't nobody don't truly got your back) Most of the time that you feel all lone in this...

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Write me a poem about the light About how strong you are despite The challenges you face in life When balances don’t seem right Sing me a song about your hopes How you cheer even when broke No tears in beer nothing used like dope Except music near as an antidote Paint me a picture with your heart Light and airy with glee...

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Before you know it time has fallen away, becoming a memory that shall always stay... A moment, the only moment where time stands still... Looking back at a placid picture, defined in gracious hues of a heartfelt yesterday... I feel all the love we've gathered along the way... ...

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Times colours wrap around seasonal dreams Weaving pictorial thinking with silken words That sew themselves to the pictures you see, While warp and weft combine to story tell Of life within the veil of faithful hearing As trials attempt to rip the weft and tear the warp From earthen cloth that talks of tapestry hung, And story woven in earth's natural colour; Did...

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As the mind sets sail in a vast sea of imagination we forge our creativity as we become lost in an urging need to fill a crying need As we sit upon a sunlit hill transforming a moment into a neverending memory We pen a word We fetch a muse We paint a picture of spiritual truth We etch...

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As the years pass me by, I've remained stuck in a cage. Built up by my fears, made strong by my rage. I sometimes get to wander free in a garden filled with color. A blissful peace within myself, forgotten moments after it's discovered. Retreating back to the comforts of my cage. A confinement of my mind, body, and soul....

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It has been said pictures are worth a lot A photo of this wanna be big shot Leaves no room for doubting Like a child he's pouting With want to rule the whole world, he's besot ...

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If perfect was a picture, That picture would be of you. Every aspect of your being Is simply too good to be true. Your hair is an enchanting sight, A stunning shade of red. There for all the world to see, Worn like a crown upon your head. Your eyes are elegant as emeralds, They are exclusive and pristine. Mystifying the whole world With their intense...

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Over the mantle, a hand, a candle, breaking bread—ample. A white head bowed down, old and worn with frown, pensive and in prayers. A bowl sits with pears, two other side-chairs. Partially hidden by Lady Midden— Bible, guilt-ridden. Centre and forefront, black cover and blunt, is a treasure hunt. She slips off the band, Reads and understands. ...

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