we are both
wearing name tags
but your name
is smudged out
from a smear of
what I guess would be
brandy - your breath
gives you away.
I wonder if perhaps
you want me to
introduce myself.
I point to my name tag
and point to the title
of the wire statue
with the artist's name
just below.
I can't fathom
the look in your eyes
but since you're here
you must be some kind
of artist as well
and judging by how
uncomfortable you are
in clean-looking clothes
I bet you are
one of the new age
'modern' artists
painting or singing about
death angels or
lost loves.
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DU LIEST GERADE
Something Unheard
PoesiaYou’ll be the muse for my art and I’m sure that your clumsiness will inspire everything I do. Novel in verse. Unfinished #2 Co-written by s.m. brooks and n.m. w. 2015.