The artists lament
Brush in hand,
paints are ready
acrylic smell
is just so heady
Had a head full of ideas,
wondrous images
now it's like a book
full of blank pages
Here I sit,
broken hearted
Nice blank canvas,
can't get started.
This was a great poem. I hope it wasn't YOU who was broken hearted. If so, I know the ideas will soon turn to gorgeous works of art on canvas or book page.
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