Art Poem by Rilly Tyred
Art
Layer upon layer of ice on my heart.
Dear Sculptor, what a great work of art.
He loves me, he loves me not, I think I'll
Need another flower pot. Breath taking
Beauty magnified in my mind has now
Turned to dust because you're unkind.
Spring time comes and your masterpiece
Wavers. By the end of the year I should
Have no more layers.
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
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