#graphics poems on Hello Poetry

Asominate Mar 2020

Dissected lines
Intersection
A special selection
Death by design

#asominate #graphics #pattern #design #death #die #**** #fashion #nature #model

Charlie Gnarly May 2018

Bin

Sometimes I wish I really was a bin.
Trash could fill my surrounds, and in.
******* would be in my mind,
I sometimes I could hope,
that a coin
might land
inside
.

A graphically pleasing poem written about embodying my alter-ego transformation.

#bin #trash #alterego #graphics #embodiment #transformation #transform #coin #wishing #hopefulness

Scott F Hemingway Apr 2018

womanly weather

in yellow
& pink
her benignity
wink in
cheery pit
rain there
she hoodwink
and hem
this dress
that cognate
her trim
line figure
again with
lips that
sync in
3D graphic
feature pic

To raining men

#weather #forecast #alilib #graphics #flim

Scott F Hemingway Jun 2017

A Museum

On a day in Spain here to find Gris
itinerated light exhibit met collage;
he'd wind my heart to much surprise
and shape these eyes an ingenue,
while these paintings would graft Picasso
and his style in cubism grew
today arbor inside museum found.

#modern #art #portrait #history #graphics

My name is Heaven Feb 2014

Mixed Blood

Crying out for peace.
Canceling a simple thing.
How Am I suppose to breathe.
A stupid thing to be upset about
A burning game of hide and seek

My my my I need love
Lonely road to the
One thing
I think is meant for me

How do people do these things?
Walk Alone.
Everyone should have someone. No.

Our blood is mixed in with the depths of our truth.
We bleed out until the world finally knows what we NEED.
Do                          You
See                         The
Woman                     Alone

Inspired by Give Me Love ~ Ed Sheeran

#pictures #the #poems #woman #find #at #look #graphics

My name is Heaven Nov 2013

Falling

A rush of wind
        A gust of air
               A broken limb
                     A time for peace
                              A time for pain
                                              I AM ME
Here I am falling again.

               D
               O
               W
                N
                     to the pavement, The
                                                broken
                                                   glass.

I BURST THROUGH YOUR WINDOW

Now
I'm
Falling
Again.

Do you read this poem.
In complete silence?

Are you walking to a place of violence?

My words are to be heard,
but they will not be spoken.

Here
        I
           Am
                 Falling.....

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But I feel so closed in.....
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#love #poem #broken #space #falling #me #down #picture #deep #graphics

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