Tag Archives: art

through the window grey meadow in the sky

through the window grey meadow in the sky what kind of flower could I paint up there that she could see it?   Advertisements

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I draw on the table a bowl

I draw on the table a bowl of flowers and the sun in morning always wakens the flowers  

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like eyes\ read Picasso

I read you like eyes read Picasso  

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I know how to draw silence

I know how to draw silence it is a dark canvas with stars drawn on it and you sign your name in a small space in the corner    

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I paint van Gogh’s vase

I paint van Gogh’s vase into the poem to keep a flower if I paint another flower I would set it on her table though she would not see it it will be there  

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a flower/ I paint it

a flower I paint it in this poem like van Gogh to give you  

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sculptured grey as pavement

sculptured grey as pavement no matter what leaf does not have its winter  

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