Poetry By Me

A Letter to the Artists Before Me

I enjoy old things,

Because the feeling that they bring

Give me more serotonin than any sort of fling.

The sensation feels  less of a sting

And I wish that it 

Would never leave.

Painting and poems,

Statues and books,

And even houses 

With little hidden nooks.

I feel I've lived these lives with those

Who can create these feelings

Without feeling imposed.

Their talent and mind

Create this unnatural bond

Like a rush of fear

When jumping in a pond.

I hear their thoughts

And feel their pain

And it makes me think

As tho I'm insane.

I wish to claim

This power but I feel as if 

I am disdained.

Maybe I will take 

The art works by storm

And maybe one day 

Those will mourn 

My precious pieces

To which now are torn.

And they must learn 

To feel this urn

And live as tho

Nothing will burn.

Creat what you may,

And never say nay.

Because true muses find

Those who bear no mind

To the opinions of those

With no sense of rhyme.

And work and we pray

To our own little church.

And we will hobble on a search

To find such research.

But dont you forget

To worship the art

Of the martyers

Before.

Because maybe, just maybe 

You are those in which reborn.

The dust collectes

But we will never forget

The pain of others

Brings happiness to us.

And in these saviors we trust

In this creative feeling we lust,

That we musnt quit

Until we have fit

The temple in which

They allprepared us for.

It will lure them to 

The ones who

Paint feeling of moods

And write poems for you.

This is a thanks 

To the humans as strong as tanks.

Who beares this weight

Back when art

Was not yet proper to create.

But made the move

To prove to the crude

Men before.

Who threatened a war

On those skilled with a pen,

Rather than a sword.

A fight for blood

Turned to a inventive 

Painting in which I adore.

This called for

A smile set ashore

I will miss you more

Than even John Clare

Could endure.

L.O.M

A.N
I decided to continue this story
But I have had a bit of writers block lately so it may take me a bit to get caught up on the poems.
I promise I'm trying!
Have a great day/night I have missed all of y'all ♥️

Sincerely,
L.O.M