The drawing at the top is actually mine. It's nothing to brag about though. 😂
What you see in a painting,
May vary with the person,
Two blobs could be people mating,
Or a fat man trying to run.
You have no clue,
Maybe it was symbolism,
This confusion isn't new,
It could be a mannerism.
Nothing is really clear,
When it comes to color on a canvas,
You need to look into and peer,
At the mess of colors and madness.
Vincent Can Gogh for example,
Cut off his ear in hopes,
His time should've been ample,
But the girl reeled him in with a rope.
An artist is mad in some sense,
Of creativity and life,
They aren't stupid or dense,
They just cut differently with their knife.
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Thoughtful Rhymes
PoetryThis is a book of poems made from my imagination and passions. I hope some of you can enjoy the passions and ideas that have birthed themselves onto paper and were transcribed here. Enjoy! Bye Bye! Highest ranking: 964 #27 on #pray #35 on #think
