Art Room B24 Poem by Rosa Mayfair

Art Room B24

Rating: 4.8


The canvas lies cracked in the corner
Dust on the brush
time
A still life painted in blue

The dirty light bulb flickers
The match stick men are sleeping
Colour
Fading like a memory in the sun

Portraits in slow motion
Rose tinted glass and egg shell frames
Gone
I am leaving

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Rosa Mayfair

Rosa Mayfair

a hospital (hahaha so funny, not)
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