A young man
About 20 or so
Had a great passion
He wanted to show
It was a new type of painting
He called it a new style
It was random,
But fun, if you went the mile
So he split and he splat
All over the canvas
Enjoying his work
He glowed with happiness
When the painting was finished
He looked over his work
Surveying the masterpiece
When suddenly a jerk
"Stop all that racket!"
A thump came from above
"Sorry Mister! Just having some fun."
The artist heard a faint grumble,
But he didn't care
For he had an entry
For the fair
That night he slept with a smile on his face
In the morning he woke up in the same dorky way
He threw a tarp over the picture
And headed out the door
He walked down the street
Like it was a fashion show floor
The artist made it to the fair
Just in time
To set up the masterpiece,
His greatest design
People started to gather,
For his painting was large
Much bigger than the others
So far
Other artists looked over,
Envious of the attention
But their looks could not scare him
And he took his chances
He took off the tarp with a great
Whoosh
And suddenly everyone went
Oooo
For it was nothing they had seen
In this life or past
He swelled up with pride
Inside his chest
The judges came rushing
Wanting in on the fuss
But once they took a look
They were awestruck
For the painting was grand
Messy, Unique
Something just clicked for this artist
The painting was splattered
In so many colors
It blew you away
With all of it's wonder
And people kept talking
And talking some more
He knew in his heart
He would get a good score
And the judges hurried off
In the way that they do
To judge not just him,
But other people too
But they kept glancing over,
In their different ways
And he knew for a fact
He would snag first place
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Hey, this poem was a little long and not my best. But Thanks for reading anyway!
:D
