Write To Art Workshop

These are the pictures that the participants in the workshop chose to write to. Selected poems are included with them.

	cardinal pining needles hide elusive mate solitude for now      Marion Wong
	live a pious life next life on a pedestal darn buddhist lawyer ...      Robert Thomas Lundy are you looking down? I feel my booty’s bounded Will you please free me!      Beverly Hudson
	first warm days of spring families bask in sudden sun winter might come back a prime location for new condos with a view the people’s place for now after tsunami no one dares to turn their back on any water watching the white sails old men pine for youth gone by long to fly away      Gayle O’Key
	within this crevice we shelter from the wind unlike sailing ships      Elizabeth Yahn Williams wind conveying boats in shadow of sentinel over unseen depths      Nadine
	intense teal of leaves complements floral corals who designed the art?      Elizabeth Yahn Williams
	wings spectacular tail the envy of all I fear dusty floors      Robert Thomas Lundy
	Mount Fuji awaits the trees can climb, but slowly water keeps trying      Robert Thomas Lundy
	beauty impedes all even winged creatures walk with iced up wings      Robert Thomas Lundy dressed in white frozen in time winterscape      Mary Lenore Quigley The cold surrounds us stay close, hand in hand we walk you keep my heart warm joy, wisps of beauty my love is white, pure as snow breathe yours into mine      Ray Thomson
	pond drifts with snow bridges now slippery ice was Spring just false then?      Bonnie Rosecliffe cradled in soft snow pond bejewels my garden serenity in stillness      Elizabeth Yahn Williams
	friends glance day away flutter blue and orange care hide from sunny day      Maura Harvey five little maids are we dancing to and fro and free! where is the lavatory?      Jeanette Accunzo family in tow mama avoids geishas do they talk of her?      Elizabeth Yahn Williams
	anticipation after a long nap, wings grow metamorphosis      Robert Thomas Lundy
	a stereotype the illusion of wisdom just keep asking who?      Robert Thomas Lundy
	Count Dracula high looking for a bloody good time where’s Bloody Mary?      Beverly Hudson the bat in the moon fang wielding black leather goth still lives with his mom found myself staring at the bat bulb in the sky got left on all night      Marit Anderson
	PICTURE OF ANDY PIANO ON STAGE SILENCE      Patrick Quigley
	branches in shadow watch over lapping waters while moon guides the tides      Nadine one small step for man one giant leap for mankind imagination      Robert Thomas Lundy
	early spring’s full moon’s rise raising spirits shining over water’s lagoon’s tranquil moments full moon’s beams dance through summertime’s night cloudscape Lagoon all aglow      Gregory Neville in your bright beacon mountains glow, water glistens half of your shadow two lovers kissing single ring unites their hearts only one exists      Mary Lenore Quigley
	Cherry on the moon I’m flying in a flash She is in love Silky Petals I want to feel your body lost in lust      Samuele Bagnai mysterious as a full moon I close my eyes and wonder will there be cherries?      Viktoria Rusnikova
	hunger is painful my next meal awaits, somewhere by moonlight I hunt I do not know fear I won the night, mine only you should not be here You, so much bigger than I just eat me, bon appetit      Ray Thomson
	against a full moon exquisite cherry blossoms eternal beauty full moon so pristine always beckoning mankind Neil Armstrong, how dare you?      Kathy Lundy Derengowski
	a fat yellow cat holding a rat in its paw squeaking stops abruptly      Jedd one small step for mouse one giant leap for feline so who needs rockets?      Robert Thomas Lundy
	he barks all the time he widdles on the carpets yet I am confined      Robert Thomas Lundy
	sea contemplations silhouettes and blue shadows dissolving the self      Linda Grieschel I longed for friends to come sad to say, I played host to the moon and my shadow      Casey Derengowski
	1 posed in flowing robes night teases us with her stars ah! cloud kimono           2 dancer stops for breath dress still whirls around her one shy toe peeks out           3 black hair sparks with stars blue folds and wraps around her pale moon glowing softly      Joanne Sharp
	cross-eyed with anger besot with ceremony family controller no sign of blossoms overwhelming attitude cherry pits galore sullen attitude belies traditional costume he’s not who he seems      Roger Renstrom
	He spoke of marriage I stay geisha – with a dog not so lonely      Bonnie Rosecliffe Small dog brings peace rubs shining red silk woman artifice can fade      Maura Harvey
	rat pack samurai going out at night to slay the rodent Shogun      Delise Vann
	Batman and Robin should have been more respectful when they met that witch      Robert Thomas Lundy